
This weeks Big Gulp award came down to the wire. Coach Cash had been a front runner all week until late Sunday night. While driving home from the ballpark in Chicago, I noticed my car was pulling to the right and my tire pressure light had just popped on. So I pulled into a Wendys parking lot only to see my front right tire was flatter than Kate Hudson.
Just so were clear, I know as much about changing a tire as I do about delivering babies, which is nothing other than to stay calm and do some breathing exercises. Luckily my brother in law B-Rad Valentino always stays close to his phone. Not only did this dude drive 25 minutes to help a brotha out(literally), but he brought his own car jack that made mine look like a keychain. You woulda thought Pep boys rolled into town, B-Rad fixed my tire like I was in the pits at Daytona. Congratulations on your Big Gulp Award . . . you earned it.


























