Leadership 2

James Bowie: I don't deserve mercy. I do deserve a drink. You got anything stronger than water?
William Travis: I don't drink, Jim, you know that. I gamble, go to whores, run off on wives... but drinking, I draw the line.
James Bowie: You know, if you live five more years, you might just be a great man. 

Yup, we're off to the Alamo GT.

It's Thursday night and the L2 trouble makers are already in town causing drama. Phillips, Hengl, Halliburton, Inman, Wiswell, Fricke. Names that inspire fear in their opponents, and live in infamy in the nightmares of hotel cleaning and restaurant staff throughout the Southwest. Hide your Shiner Bock and latina girlfriends now.

Wave two flies in tomorrow--Scalletti, Lantz, Knapp, Gilliland, Brown--bringing with them, insanely well painted, yet ridiculously overpowered armies, and legendary prowess of riverwalk-arching, hotel destroying, underage-girl-frightening streams of pestilence. 

More to come as the genitals get washed, the hangovers fade, and the dice get rolled on Saturday.