Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Nothing butt.

Today has been oddly rear-centric. First, Papa -ister Jake Dobkin chronicled the effects of a self-administered caffeine suppository. And then at tonight's Chicagoist writers happy hour talk turned to butt chugging (a practice I was gloriously unaware of until K-Rob described it to me). What does this mean?!

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