January 23, 2010
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January 23rd, 2010.
It’s sunshiney, it’s beautiful. We’re in wild and wooly West Virginia, we’re well-fed and racing, headed north to Pittsburgh. Inside the restroom at the Blue Moose, this creature stares at me. If it had started talking to me, I’d have laughed a LOT but only after having been scared shitless – which under the circumstances…