Sack Marshall

If the dogs couldn’t find $230k for Skels and no one else seriously entered the race, it suggests to me that we are one of the few clubs left with money to burn.

The conga line of mercenaries, spent forces and fellow dumbbells will soon be banging on our door.

So I’m hopeful we can scrape up a few meat heads, with at least one working leg to help Klem.

$230k is beer money to us.

Plus I expect to squeeze another 800k out of fire sale sell offs of Bateman, Nado and Sully.
 
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