I pulled up at Winn Dixie and dropped the wife off to pick up a couple items. I'm drivin around the store and see this, At first, I thought the dude was dead, I got out, walked over to him, he reeked of alcohol. I yelled at him: ARE YOU OK? He slowly looked up and said "When the fu-k will we ever fire Malzahn??? I look at him and said:
257, is that you?



Lone Watie: I'm glad you stopped me when you did. I might have killed her