Yeah, The three of us are all kind of short on time this week.
You see, Clark Matthews just started his new job as a dishwasher at the Petroleum Club, while Tony has been busy wining and dining Oklahoma City's finest at Junior's. Me? I've been worrying why I have a picture of Jim Traber in my shower with a Yugoslavia exchange student named Vladimir.
Needless to say, I hope this satisfies all 23 of you all looking for a Monday post. And in a totally related note, I will begin very serious therapy very very soon.
