Who Cares?

I don’t give a crap about Anna Nicole Smith dying. How she ever became a so-called “celebrity,” I don’t know. Wait, yes I do. She conned a dying rich old man into giving her his fortune. That’s what passes for celebrity these days.
What I do care about is the likelihood that the money I was trying to get out of Neteller has probably been seized by the US Attorney’s Office. It wasn’t a huge amount of money like some people probably had, but it’s enough to piss me off for sure. All because some nanny-state jackass politicians decided that grown men and women should not be allowed to decide how they want to spend their entertainment dollars.