I drove all over this town and the next last night looking for a copy of the January Playboy magazine. Used to be, Playboy was a common coffee table magazine, but now that I think about it, I can’t remember the last time I so much as opened a copy. I felt sort of funny questing for it, but I vowed not to mumble or blush or do one of those big explaining things that women do: “You see, I know somebody who’s being profiled in the magazine this month and his article isn’t online, at least not that I…
Category: Free speech
… well, you know what happens next, don’t you? At least the cops didn’t pull the Tasers or thug tactics (in fact, they looked kinda embarrassed by it all). And kudos to that city council woman there at the end of the accompanying video. (Tip o’ hat to JS.)