It is Monday.

April 20th and the word of the day is

tetrohydro-canabinal which I'm told is the psychotropic substance in something called marijuana.

Huh.

Used in a sentence, tetrahydro-canabanol will not kill you, but today a bunch of idiots are going to try.

And also some moderately intelligent people. I'm no illusions.

I'm me then right. And broadcasting delayed from America's far center, we are the

Skeptocrats. On episode 13, the Tennessee Swinger Club will find out just how many times you have to scream,

oh God, before you're a church.

Everyone who feels their estate was unfairly taxed raises their hand.

We'll examine the rich tapestry of Muslim culture one terrorist group at a time.

And Gwyneth Paltrow survives for a week on nothing but a $29 martini and 5,000 free olives.

But first, the Duo Tribe. Last Wednesday afternoon people all over the country

simultaneously wondered why the hell they didn't own a gyrocopter when Doug Hughes, a 61-year-old

Floridian mailman, landed a bicycle with a rotor on the west lawn of the U.S.

Capitol building.

Right.

Now, the stunt was intended to raise the issue of campaign finance reform.

Hughes was carrying letters on that very subject addressed to every single individual

in Congress. But not surprisingly, it's led to a much more vociferous

conversation on how the fuck a 60 year old dude can right he T himself into

some of America's most secure airspace without an F-18 escort?

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