Roll me to the moon.

It appears that even the adrenaline rush of seeing one’s savings disappear isn’t enough for some Las Vegas tourists. They’re so tired out by the prospect of not driving that their legs seem to fail them. I suppose exercise should be done at the gym, if it must happen at all.

I’m sure there’s something more cutting or profound to say, other than, “Idiots,” but it’ll have to do for now. Idiots.
Species Worthy Extinction Anxiety Rating: 2

2 comments to Roll me to the moon.

  • Adrian

    Do not fret, my friend. These indolent wretches will fall more easily to the sword when the revolution comes.

  • true, true. the lardier ones will make for more munce, too.

    the revolution had better start soon, though, or the terminator/borg/predator folk waiting on the dark side of the moon might take their chance first.