That looks like a god-be-damned good time; if I could have crashed it with a few barely-legal girls, a few definitely-legal-but-still-fun women, my gay uncle, a bong, a sack of whateve-weed, and maybe some random pills (nothing strong), I would have gladly died shortly after. Actually, if any of those were involved.
LOL The President most certainly does not need to bring anyone else in order to look non threatening or as not ganging up on a poor feeble white cop (supposedly). I think that his handsome features pretty much shatter instantly the same old tiring characterizations that some love to make about black men.
I love how professor Gates silenced the bigots that were foaming with anticipation to see him with a Red Stripe (and accuse him of being un-american and all the other garbage that they tried to imply) on his hands. Samuel Adams, lets see them try to spin that one!
Christ - tomorrow I must replace my Fred Meyer polyurethane baby-puke-green deck chairs - and then see if I can persuade anyone to come over, sit in 95-degree misery and drink Stella Artois - while we discuss pit bulls, happy faces in Ballard and baguettes de plastique. I once broke into my own bedroom on Haight Street, in broad daylight, while passers-by passed by, not one of them calling 911. Later that night I picked up a cop in the Castro - so it all ended rather well. Sometime later I related this anecdote to Maya Angelou and she said: "Honey, we're all more alike than we are different..." and then we knocked back a couple of Johnny Walkers neat.
I mean, we know what the other 3 drank.
Cheers!
P.S. Did I misuse the - ? Just curious.
What will Dan Savage say about this and its implications?!?!?!
I love how professor Gates silenced the bigots that were foaming with anticipation to see him with a Red Stripe (and accuse him of being un-american and all the other garbage that they tried to imply) on his hands. Samuel Adams, lets see them try to spin that one!
You're a creepy stalker, dude.
And yes, this is the stupidest thing I've ever seen.