Thursday, July 10, 2008

Da Crib

If you live in Nevada, you might recognize this as the governor's mansion.

An interesting thing about it is, it's on a corner on a residential street. No barricades, gates or guardhouses.


D said...

In Texas, the furst thing we do is burn it down.

The_Scum said...

Then you would be burning the Gov's soon to be ex out of a home. He moved out for the ugly divorce.

Now that whole 'walking the woman from the bar to her car in the parking garage' deal makes much more sense!

Anonymous said...


Need a hint?

Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.

-Hunter S. Thompson

Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination.

That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular.