Sunday, February 25, 2007

I CAN'T DRIVE 55 50 40: Tonight's Race was a set-up to an excruciating climax -- you knew someone was going to screw up the driving directions on the last leg of the night. It was just a question of who and how, and it did not go down as I expected. We'll talk about that, about Schmirna's increasing loathsomeness and one kick-ass little roadblock -- and yes, you are allowed to follow me to the Comments.

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