Busch made sure Keselowski knew the hatchet was buried, so to speak, twice over. First, he offered him a seat on his jet going down to Daytona Beach on Monday morning.
"There were five of us in the plane," Busch said, smiling. "I said, 'We've got four parachutes where's yours?' "
Isn't that one of the seven signs of the coming apocolypse? Plagues, famine, Noneya buys a gun...
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