As we’ve learned over the course of the past week, the Sharks’s Clay Bush is one whiney beyotch. Hey look, bad drivers happen, but no need to crow about it. Though, Clay’s 60-second profanity drum solo is pretty epic. I’m going to to you all a story that I told every team that came up [...]

It’s 7:01 am. We’ve been on the road since 1:16 am. After a ludicrous, layover and delay-ridden schlep back from Philly, me and Sharks ringleader Antonia climbed into my WRX and left LAX longterm parking at 12:46 am. I’m now in 34 foot Fleetwood RV (aka the Whale Shark) with her and the rest of [...]