#98: Please take off your shoes before listening

Published: March 14, 2016, 4:01 a.m.

Mike, Christy, Meredith and Bobby slap one more gallon of off-white paint up before strapping in, grabbing a mic, and hitting the drive-thru for a venti half-caff cup of Mike’s basketball tears (sorry, Mike) on the way to a stranger’s woodshop. We’d have parked, but only pheasants walk up, and it’s still a little cold for these parachute shorts.