Nicely balanced. But the link on the top right corner re David Foster Wallace’s passing was a real thought provoker. If you think about the life of lottery picks, parties that are innapropriate to the occasion really aren’t too different from the rest of our lives. We’ve all seen the same at conferences, conventions, etc (maybe w/o the weed, and that’s purely a generational thing). Boys will be boys. Out here in CA, with legalized medicinal marijuana, it’s about on a par with Gatorade for that generation. True story: my daughter’s best friend got stopped last night for the misfortune of answering her cell phone at the exact moment she was driving by a cop. She was escorting a car full of teens with weed. The officer had no issue with that, indeed had an amusing conversation where he expressed more curiosity than concern. I’d say we fogies ought to get used to it.
    Nineteen years old, stuck at a mandatory conference, rich, and having a choice of a wild party or going back to the room to watch Cinemax; hmmm.