Have I mentioned RAAM makes you stupid?
We were starting to run into soloists. Phew, they looked rough. Braces to hold up their necks, but what about their brains? That's what the crew is for.
Hope that's not true of the teams. Here we were, a group of eleven, stacked in the Arvee like sardines doing 360s in the parking lot of the Schnucks. The 24 Hour Super Center.
"I wonder if it's open?"
"It doesn't look open."
"Where are you going?" said the girl to the Jiminator.
"?" his reply.
"There, at the Super Center; we should see if it's really closed."
"It looks closed."
"Maybe it's open."
"Do you see a sign?"
Eleven people like sardines in an Arvee lapping the parking lot like it's a NASCAR track unable to discern if the 24 Hour store is in fact open.
Yeah, she sees a sign... 24 HOUR SUPER CENTER "24 Hour. What do you think that means?"
"I think it's open 24 Hours," concludes the crew.
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