When I went in to work on Tuesday several of the guys asked me if we made it to the top of the Grand. Apparently the word got back to my friend Bear. Bear is built like an NFL offensive lineman, and has a great sense of humor. At least it is great when he is pranking someone else. He didn't like the "follow me to the nearest gay bar" bumper sticker I put on his car. So when I got to my computer half way through my shift this is what I found.
