The man in front of me in Starbucks was wearing sweatpants. Then he bent over.
There, on his ass, was the word "PINK."
After thinking the obvious (Where can I get my hands on a pair of sweatpants like that?), I had to address a few other issues. Like…
Why was I staring at his ass?
Why he is putting words there?
And…
Maybe our country really is collapsing.
I haven't read enough history to know, but I think this ass-writing business is the beginning of the end.
Because no great people ever became...
Published on September 17, 2010 10:22