Americans love to gamble.
Americans do what they are told.
Poker.
Chris Moneymaker wins 2003 WSOP Championship event, Americans can't play online poker fast enough. $12 million first prize this past year.
Uncle Sam says no more online poker.
American adults who love to gamble say OK Uncle Sam, we don't play no more on-line like we did, and we won't make no noise about it. We are American Whooses "adults" who are really just children that wear larger clothing than kids do. So American adult whooses quietly pack their poker bags because Uncle Sam says so. American adult whooses behave like sheepish kids caught playing with firecrackers or something. "We are sorry for playing poker on-line Uncle Sam, but you never said we couldn't. Now we will go back to our previous hum-drum pokerless lives and say thank you for saving us from ourselves Uncle Sam"
So now sports bettings turn. American adult whooses will say "OK Uncle Sam, we are sorry we wagered on-line but you never said we couldn't. Now that you have spoken, Uncle Sam, we will be good American adult whooses and quietly go back to our old humdrum sportbettingless lives, except for those of us fleeing to Canada instead of fighting, fighting, fighting. Thank you for saving us from ourselves again, Uncle Sam"
And the American adult whooses lived happily ever after, making more children who would gro up to be a new generation of American adult whooses like their daddies.
The end.
Americans do what they are told.
Poker.
Chris Moneymaker wins 2003 WSOP Championship event, Americans can't play online poker fast enough. $12 million first prize this past year.
Uncle Sam says no more online poker.
American adults who love to gamble say OK Uncle Sam, we don't play no more on-line like we did, and we won't make no noise about it. We are American Whooses "adults" who are really just children that wear larger clothing than kids do. So American adult whooses quietly pack their poker bags because Uncle Sam says so. American adult whooses behave like sheepish kids caught playing with firecrackers or something. "We are sorry for playing poker on-line Uncle Sam, but you never said we couldn't. Now we will go back to our previous hum-drum pokerless lives and say thank you for saving us from ourselves Uncle Sam"
So now sports bettings turn. American adult whooses will say "OK Uncle Sam, we are sorry we wagered on-line but you never said we couldn't. Now that you have spoken, Uncle Sam, we will be good American adult whooses and quietly go back to our old humdrum sportbettingless lives, except for those of us fleeing to Canada instead of fighting, fighting, fighting. Thank you for saving us from ourselves again, Uncle Sam"
And the American adult whooses lived happily ever after, making more children who would gro up to be a new generation of American adult whooses like their daddies.
The end.