At our Annual JSF Fan Hunters Conference last week, senior members came equipped with some beefy criticism and suggestions.
"Too many tattoos."
"Too many shirtless rednecks. Mix it up a little."
"St. Louis should be burned to the ground. You people suck at life."
All suggestions were taken to heart, so we're going to expand our horizons this week. While we usually look for people sporting *less* clothes...we found one unique individual in St. Louis sporting, well, *more* clothes.
Was he the limo driver for the night? Did he just get done conducting an orchestra?
Frankly, we were baffled.
However, when we saw him successfully transform a pigeon into a portly stack of nachos - we realized we were in the presence of a true magician. We stayed our distance. We didn't want to piss him off and have him turn Pujols back into a human (cyber St. Louis high-fives all around).