Volleyball Gods
July, 1985
Volleyball GodsYou're gonna grovel!""Well, ah---""You're finished!""I, ah---""You might as well stick a fork in yourself, 'cause you're done, bud, you are dooooone!"Indiana Hov is on a rampage. Stomping his size 13s, spilling Coors on the pile carpet, rocking the whole wheelbase of a Ford Chieftain motor home. Poodle the promoter is twitching. A tiny nervous pulse at the corner of his eye. He's sitting at the dinette, behind a mound of empty cans. Hov...