by Molly Ivors
Don't tell Thers, but in 2002, I spent a night doing crack and riding around in a limo with Heath Ledger and Brad Renfro. Two days later, we did it again in a hotel room.
I have the receipts.
(Apparently, this has all the wingnuts abuzz. Were the Senator to do such a thing, which I highly doubt, it certainly wouldn't be with Larry the Cable Guy. But then, Greater Wingnuttia's not so big on the whole "reality" thing.)