Perhaps I ought to make this a regular feature: deeply eccentric men named Raymond, victims of labored physical or cognitive mobility (or both) who make their way on to network or public access television. Raymonds of great fearlessness, bravado even. Raymonds who don't give the name Raymond a good or bad name...just an astonishingly weird one.
There's a chance I could have stopped at the single most glorious individual to have ever emerged from the blessed Commonwealth of Pennsylvania, but what fun would that have been? Meet Raymond Taylor, Wheel of Fortune contestant...and stalker.