
An old man looking for a place to sit and enjoy his burning stick wandered into St. Thomas yesterday where he was greeted with happy faces, and a thirty-thousand dollar, taxpayer-funded party. At the party, some fat dude in a hat gave a douche in a necklace a plaque commemorating the well funded party. Said fat dude: "The plaque symbolizes the legacy that will endure in communities long after the flame is extinguished."
The old guy continued to look confused while St. Thomas Mayor Cliff Barwick set the bar very, very low saying "I think this is one of the most exciting days for the city of St. Thomas,".
The excitement finished up with a swarm of children stealing the flame and taking it to a bush party 3 clicks north of Jumbo's ass. That and they wanted to keep it away from the fucking natives. Did you know that one or two of them might not have appreciated the burning stick? Do they even have fire at the Oneida of the Thames reserve? Ingrates.
In other news, all the towns visited by the stick yesterday continue to bleed jobs like a hemophiliac with an aspirin addiction. But hey, burning stick.
