As I near the end of my quest to qualify for my Iron Horse patch, I realized I was one short for the required number of Qs, and the calendar was already full of Pax dying to lead future beatdowns. Being the HIM that he is, Wham-O has graciously allowed me to join him tomorrow to co-bring-the-pain. I’ll be the Yin to his Yang. The peanut butter to his jelly. The Sonny to his Cher. You get the point. SYITG.