Monday, September 25th, 2006
Those at the bottom of the economic ladder always complain that the reason they are there is that they are discriminated against, not given the same opportunities, and fed sterility pills in their water supply. With the exception of that last one, this is simply not true. Business opportunities are everywhere.
For example, when rich or middle class white people go on vacation, what do they do? They hop in the family mobile home, leaving their home empty. Sometimes they even rent a mobile home. And where do poor white people live? In mobile homes. In case you don’t see it, this is the perfect opportunity for a poor white person to rob the fuck out of some rich neighbors.
Which reminds me of something else that has always baffled me. Hard working suburbanites, save their money all year for vacation…then, when the big day comes…they pack up their oldest clothes and leave behind all the creature comforts they have worked so hard for, and they take off to PRETEND THEY ARE HOMELESS. I think they call it C-A-M-P-I-N-G!
I never understand that. Why leave behind your comfy bed to sleep on the dirt? Why leave behind all the good food in the fridge to make hobo stew over a fire? Why leave behind a perfectly good toilet to crap in the woods? Unless you are taking a couple hot 16-year-olds into the woods with a couple cases of beer you have no reason!
So go ahead, hike the great outdoors. Leaves the mall available for my hike.
Drunk Links:
- Vote for Sexy Sumlee for Miss High Times!
- Learn how to overclock a $6 toothbrush
- Jackass Number 2 is the #1 movie in America
- You will get your face punched for calling someone a “loser” or “whore” even if you’re rich
- The Top 5 Most Ineffective Anti-Drug PSA’s of All Time
- Lewis Black on bad language
- Clubs Like their Girls Young, Drunk - what a coincidence, so do I!





Steve Irwin passed away this weekend and the whole world wept, except for me. And not
because I didn’t enjoy watching The Crocodile Hunter yell, “Crikey” as he fingered an alligator’s cloaca to determine it’s gender, but because my eyes were incapable of tearing anymore.
A girlfriend of mine invited me to a party at an NBA player’s house (it wasn’t Kobe)! When we got there one of the guys we met was handing out $100 bills for every jello shot we took. He claims that he wasn’t just giving money away and that all his “donations” were tax deductible. Needless to say, we got a little drunk.