Trust me on this--I like women plenty, but I hate those Girls Gone Wild ads with the steel drum Caribbean background music and a bunch of barely legal drunk girls parading around with black tape covering their nipples.
How proud their parents must be.
And I think Elliot Spitzer can vouch for at least some of their career aspirations.
It's hard to even watch Comedy Central after 10 p.m. because they play these ads every 15 minutes.
And except for that shot where the co-ed is slowly peeling off that little pleated plaid skirt...oops never mind, I digress.
