What Kind of Family Is That?!
Here in the Northwest a great number of Native American tribes own/operate casinos. Radio stations run ad spots for the various casinos and there are billboards along the highway and even on buses.
One sign that appears on a great number of buses pictures a balding, middle-aged man who is smiling and saying: "QCC treats me just like family." (QCC stands for Quil Ceda Casino)
What kind of friggin' family do you belong to that a gambling casino reminds you of them? Cousin Earl gets me drunk so Aunt Edith can steal from me. Brother Bob extorts me. They're good folks though. They let me hang out with them and sometimes even give me a dollar or two to buy stuff. I love my family!
Hellllooooo!? WTF are you people thinkin'?
posted by Rusty Nails @ 11:39:00 AM
8 Comments:
With family like that...who needs family? Heh heh - very funny.
First time/longtime vise a vie Mrs. Logo. Great post.
dayum, that's what i'm talkign about...oh and remember the time aunt hilda wore her show girl paasties to the dinner table?
OK now thats my kinda family! Id fit right in.
What, me on a motorcycle? Are you kidding me?
hey! That sounds like my family too!
Sounds like a typical American family.
Yup. That's definitely my family. At some point recently I realized I came from a family of gamblers. I have no idea how that happened. I bawl my eyes out whenever I lose five bucks.
Logo made me come here, by the way. Said something about firebombing my house or something like that. But I'm glad I did!
Are you game? Please play with me.
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