Cowboy Three.  Where do I start?  Charles obviously.  Edward Hurst originally.  We called him Woodchuck, and it was not a compliment.  He radiated Rich White Boy like a fraking limo on Martin Luther King Boulevard.  He was not one of us.  He didn’t complain, took his lumps, and proved himself when The Colonel bought the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…