During the flight to Oakland, I found a disturbing German magazine in the seat pocket. Fake Wagner had to read it to me. Wagner was on another adventure at the time. I don't remember which. |
Bigrig World Headquarters, staging area for the assault on the confluence. |
Fake Wagner spots a point of interest. |
A stop at Chick's Donuts for nourishment. Fake Wagner harasses a clown who snidely refused to pose with him. |