Biscuit Went Full Throttle and NASCAR Completely Lost Its Mind The simulator lost control because Biscuit wanted somebody to throw his tennis ball. Lenny Vargas was halfway through a qualifying lap when the battered red ball landed between his feet. “Biscuit. No.” Biscuit shoved his head between Lenny’s knee and the steering column. The virtual…
“Do you tattoo dogs?” Tina stopped wiping down the red vinyl chair. The yellow Labrador standing inside Permanent Mistakes Tattoo and Piercing looked entirely serious. That was the part she found most troubling. He had come in alone. He was wearing a blue nylon collar. Forty dollars had been folded neatly beneath the strap. His…
Walter had his head in the apple bowl when Marty Bell flopped two pair. “Get out of there.” Walter withdrew his head with the deliberate calm of an animal who had already accomplished what he came for. A slice of apple stuck out one side of his mouth. Three men sat around a folding table…