Dear Crawfish

The ghost of Craw actually called me last Sunday. I was both shocked and bewildered. He's doing well though, pretty sure his game is still in tact. He wasn't drinking yet so who knows. You can't tell if hes on until about beer 12 anyways.
 
I've always wondered how a bald guy can be successful selling rugs.

Oh wait, different kinda rug. My bad.

I'm hoping he'll see this, woof at me a little bit, offer up the wild 7 & the snaps, and then I'll drive to Raleigh.

eric
 
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