It was funny listening to Gary twist in the wind about being bored in Vegas. I can sympathize with Gary though, because if you don’t want to lose all your money and you’re alone, there are times where you can get restless. I love, though, how Ralph (the man with no job) calls in and gives Gary shit. If he had gone out there with Artie, he would have been bitching and moaning that Artie left him alone. WAAA! At least Gary just said he was bored and tried.
My question is, how can Ralph not be bored more often? What does that Berry-faced bastard do all day? I bet he’s out there playing D&D all day. If you’re his dungeon master, please write in.
Tags: Artie Lange, boredom, gary in vegas, las vegas
