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HALFWAY THROUGH OUR trip, we stayed in Indiana at the Gold Vipers Chapter in Mooresville. I knew the president and a few of the other club members, as did Tank, so it was a good reunion. We stayed in their clubhouse, had a few beers, and were in bed by one a.m. After the last couple of days, I was out like a light by the time my head hit the pillow.
The next morning, we had breakfast with some of the guys, made some plans for a road trip before winter, and then headed out.
When we finally arrived in Jensen, it was around seven. I followed Tank to his place, where I was currently staying until I found a house of my own. As we were walking out of the garage, his phone rang.
“It’s Raptor,” he said, looking at the screen. He answered it. “What’s up, brother? You itchin
