Image by RenjiZabimaru6 at deviantart Augh, weddings. So expensive! Even if you're the Governor of Virginia and the commonwealth gives you a big old house to party in for free, you cannot serve the guests jalapeno poppers and tub-o'-nacho . Feeding 200 people a fancy chicken and shrimp dinner will cost you.
Have you seen what a decent Le Creuset set runs these days? Even the greediest of Griftersons wouldn't turn up a nose, at least not for a student apartment.
When they make the movie, the best scene will be where Chef Todd first discloses the graft, grift, and greed of McDaniels to the state Attorney General . . . who turns out to be some guy named Ken Cuccinelli. <i>Awkward!</i>
Casting suggestions, anyone? I figure DiCaprio for the Gov, and an over-the-top Julia Louis-Dreyfus as his harridan wife. Brad Pitt could be the Cooch.
<em>When an anonymous tip called in to the state&rsquo;s hotline for waste and fraud claimed that Todd was wrongfully carting foodstuffs out of the governor&rsquo;s kitchen</em>
How convenient that someone noticed that from the mansion&#039;s second story window, I would hazard to guess.
So, if they had just covered for this guy (like he was for them until they shit-canned him), they&#039;d be sitting pretty; maybe trying to take down Mark Warner in the senate race.
The first rule of Grift Club is: The Help knows where The Bodies are buried. The second rule of Grift Club is: Don&#039;t Piss on The Help, cf. Rule 1.
Have you seen what a decent Le Creuset set runs these days? Even the greediest of Griftersons wouldn&#039;t turn up a nose, at least not for a student apartment.
There aren&#039;t ever any gruntled ones.
<i>Trial of the Century of the Summer</i>
there is no other trial this summer.
or century really.
also, if me and mr. fuf ever get married, we are TOTALLY doing tub-o-nachos and jalapeno poppers.
When they make the movie, the best scene will be where Chef Todd first discloses the graft, grift, and greed of McDaniels to the state Attorney General . . . who turns out to be some guy named Ken Cuccinelli. <i>Awkward!</i>
Casting suggestions, anyone? I figure DiCaprio for the Gov, and an over-the-top Julia Louis-Dreyfus as his harridan wife. Brad Pitt could be the Cooch.
<em>When an anonymous tip called in to the state&rsquo;s hotline for waste and fraud claimed that Todd was wrongfully carting foodstuffs out of the governor&rsquo;s kitchen</em>
How convenient that someone noticed that from the mansion&#039;s second story window, I would hazard to guess.
So, if they had just covered for this guy (like he was for them until they shit-canned him), they&#039;d be sitting pretty; maybe trying to take down Mark Warner in the senate race.
Only a rich white guy could be this fucking incompetent at crimes.
Just think of the legal grift jeopardy avoided by Bristol&#039;s unmarried motherhood.
The first rule of Grift Club is: The Help knows where The Bodies are buried. The second rule of Grift Club is: Don&#039;t Piss on The Help, cf. Rule 1.