You call yourself a veteran - HA! You're still wet behind the ears!
Us 'veterans' reminise about sitting in front of a Domino's in bumfuk North Carolina for a couple hours waiting around for David Moore, meanwhile he was parked out by the street. Didn't dawn on any of us to go looking for him. Of course, this was after Grady, Wes, Brinn, and Seth were an hour late meeting me near Grady's house because they just had to stop and get biscuits. Then barely making it to Greenville to meet Jason who was about to give up on us.
Then there was the plan that Wes and I had to steal Grady's keys, pop his car into neutral, and push it around the corner from David's house and let Grady try and figure out where his car went over night. Wes thought I was asleep, and I thought Wes was asleep so we didn't get to do it.
