This is a hillarious short film about what it would be like if chat rooms were real physical places. There is a suprize twist at the end that is quite amusing!
Thursday, February 01, 2007
A few weekends ago, I was strolling down my street in D.C. when I noticed something odd. No, not the massive Masonic temple adorned with a pair of stone sphinxes and an eerie ziggurat. (The temple's certainly odd, but D.C. residents quickly stop noticing it.) Rather, what caught my eye was the scene in front of the temple: On the wide steps, beneath the sphinxes' unnerving gaze, there sat a bright blue, NASCAR-style race car, looking entirely out of place—as though it had magically teleported to this spot from some tobacco-stained test track in North Carolina.
The Masons make a bid for NASCAR. - By Seth Stevenson - Slate Magazine