M.R.

You know this, Doug? For the last 12 Saturday nights, we've been on the road, stuck in some

dunky place in the middle of nowhere. Come on, man. We've been trucking for years, man.

It's always been slow, dark, and lonely. Not this lonely, man.

Shit, hey Lou. You know, we have spent every Saturday night for the past 12 weeks in some

piece of shit greasy spoon pole I sit. Damn, I'm so horny I can suck my gear shit.