Charity loves company

As threatened, we went out to the Muckleshoot Casino tonight, part of the M&M Day of Caring program of distributing money to degenerates.

Except a weird thing happened on the way to the charity poker game: It turned out the degenerates must have cared more about me than I did about them. Maybe their bosses gave them the night off to go support a sad-sack cancer dude.

Anyway, despite my best intentions, I took their money. Michelle squirted away a few chips, but I covered her losses. It's almost like she was M&M Caring for me, I guess. Anyway, it was fun.

We'll see you degenerates again next year. If not sooner.