I was standing on Fifth Avenue one holiday season watching this blond tourist asking a cabbie to "flip her the bird" so she could take a photo of a New York cabbie flipping her the bird. The guy was from Tashkent, maybe, and had this look of "what, bird, what kind of bird, flip, what?" So he shook his head and drove off.
For some reason this makes me proud to be a Pittsburgher. I can't quite put my finger on the "why" of it, though. The rampant giving-of-the-bird in this fine city? Dave's vigorous defense of his right to give the bird? The fragility of our police's egos?
It may not be malice to presume the very worst of Howard K. Stern, it might just be common sense. But at the very least, Rita seems guilty of sloppy research. Although I would not relish the thought of having to verify the blow job heard 'round the world! I don't think that pair would get much play on Xtube. I wish somebody would write a sleazy memoir about me. I could use the 60 million!
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Dave, this one's for you.
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