An alert FrontBurnervian brings us this item about Cubes (with a great picture of him that I can’t, for some reason, post in this entry). Kelly Ann Collins says she was “slumming it” at a place called McFaddens in D.C., when Cubes walked into the bar with a priest and a monkey. Okay, maybe there was no priest or monkey. But there was definitely Mark Cuban. Basketball talk ensued.