Protesters stripped this week to oppose the WTO meeting in Cancun, Mexico, because nothing exposes the exploits of global capitalism like a ring of saggy white asses. In my book, it’s not a protest when you’re doing what you do on your day off. And it’s not really a moral crusade when you’re one step removed from the naked LSU frat boy drinking the funnel in the cabana next door. So let’s just call it what it is, shall we? A vacation from Seattle.
September 17, 2003 5:38 AM
