I am happy to report that #3 is alive and well and still vaguely recalls the WPR snowmobile club.
I must report, however, that he officially made a declaration directly to me with several WPR members as wittnesses, that he is, let me use his direct quote:
"I AM OUT!" "I AM OUT!!"
I know that Terry McCauliff (Clinton chief strategist) could do his best to try to twist those words around to mean something different, but that pig don't fly around here.
I gave him several opportunities to mince what he had just proclaimed, but his only response was like a Mel Gibson battlecry, the only thing he was missing was the painted face and the horse and the spear. Like a newly freed slave all he kept chanting was: "I'M OUT!" "I'M OUT!!!"
It was a sad moment indeed. Maybe we should hold a memorial service for the #3 and Trail Boss namesakes. The world changed at that moment and it will never be the same again.
I have one word for you #3, and I want you to think about this legend through the long hot summer until we meet again in some noisy bar in the fall.
