I've got some bad news boys.  There is a big wedding at my work this weekend and one of the bartenders can't work it.  He asked me to do it, and I can make a couple hundred bucks minimum, so I'm opting to stay home instead of Ames.  I know I'm lame, but I desperately need the cash.  I think I was supposed to ride with Jimmy, so I guess there is another spot in his car now.  Good luck, and I'm sorry. 

 

-Devon