"One Time in Band Camp....."


I ate a bad piece of lasagna and fell into a late-night fever dream, imagining a surreal, post-apocalyptic dystopia where men in stylish blue blazers explain a world -- one you willingly enter and voluntarily pay money to experience -- in which you take selfies with robots speaking Italian.

Thank goodness nothing like that could ever happen here, right?



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  1. Hey GW -

    http://www.usatoday.com/story/news/2016/08/05/mayor-wealthy-dc-suburb-arrested-meth-charges/88286280/

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