Missoula Rabble, I met Wayne outside the Good Food Store tonight. He was drinking a hot cup of coffee on a warm summer evening, dressed in camouflage shorts, suspenders, a tie dyed shirt, and sported a big white beard. He had to be interesting, right? "I'm just a regular old guy in Missoula, on a regular old day in Missoula," he told me. He has lived here 44 years. "A lot of journalism students approach me when I'm on campus. I do know one thing. Being truthful goes a very long way."
