Wednesday, March 31

Hot Shot Lawyer and a Pimp Chef

Saw this during my morning ritual of coffee and news.

Look at the last paragraph. That is not a definition of Russian Roulette.

Sure, perhaps the King of Pap (sic) had no chance of waking from his drug induced sleep. So don't use the stupid analogy!


Then. Hey so I don't only read highbrow news about dead celebrities ... I also read each day. At first I presumed this was an ironic headline. But it wasn't. It was just a simple old typo.

I'd like to think that somewhere in the US this morning an up and coming young chef from the ghetto is filling out an application form to appear on Top Chef, and his pen is hovering on the 'full name' section.

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