*Blows dust off keyboard*
*Cracks knuckles*
Yeah, OK. I still remember how to do this… for the most part. Or well, we’ll see if the whole thing doesn’t crash in flames around me.
This series hasn’t gone the way the team has hoped though sadly, the way most of us pretty much expected. Outcoached, outgunned, out of time. But there’s at least hope for a little bit of life this evening and if there’s one man who you can never fully count out, it’s the Red Headed Stranger. Our guy has been broke, beaten, down on his luck, sick, or in legal trouble (pay your taxes, kids) more times than anyone should have to face in one lifetime. Take inspiration where you can find it.
Or just start drinking already. Forgetting is the nature of our flight
