8 Ways to Lenoir

As Abraham lay by the side of the road somewhere outside Sewee, SC, last month, he whispered a wish to me and Dredd: “Feed my people … they have built it, so you must come … Q the workout in Lenoir …” OK, actually, it didn’t really go down like that. But at some point …

That Someone

56 Freakin’ Pirates gathered in the fast-brightening Gloom outside Gate 5, now known as Coop’s Stronghold, at Dowdy-Ficklen Stadium. I was in town to visit Papa Smurf, so I pulled a little Home Office Prerogative and told Bono I wanted to run the stadium. He made some calls, wired some stuff up with our man …

BYOMCQ

Aye, the bell rang on the darkest morning of the year and 19 pax posted for the third edition of F3/Midwood. When I Q, I like to travel with my own personal MumbleChatter Q if at all possible. It’s sort of the F3 equivalent of having your own personal valet and particularly useful for introverted …