I Stand Corrected
When I read Pauly's early reports from Key West, I admit I wondered, "How the hell does somebody spend $420 at a strip club?"
Now I know. Fuckin' Vegas.
What did I get for my money? One, A 30-year crush on Marcia Brady is now somewhat requited. Two, the peace of mind knowing the local economy and the makers of Jameson Irish Whiskey are in no danger of going broke. Three, voyeuristic episodes singed forever in the ol' memory banks.