All these things are true gentlemen.
When I saw Vin today, he was leaning back on a bench staring into the sun next to the remnants of some custard donuts and cigarettes. The papers were sitting there in a stack - unmolested.
Vin, what are you doing, I asked. Staring at the sun s not a good idea.
Vin sat up and took his glasses off, blinked a few times and asked "who's the President?"
Shit I thought. He's been staring at the sun too long and has gone potty. "Obama." I said. "Barack Husseing Obama."
Vin made a face and rubbed his temples. "Fuck, OK," said he. "What year is it?"
"It's 2016."
Well damn, says Vin lighting a smoke. I had been thinking I might ave walked into a time warp and it was 1982 and Reagan was in the White House and we were the generation that might face Armageddon....
Vin, said I, are you OK man?
Iwo Jim, said he, still looking like he was somewhere else. Those goddamn Jappers burrowed into those mountains like moles. They never surrender. We found some Japanese soldiers decades later. Never surrender. A country smaller than the state of California .... and many historians say we were lucky to beat them....
Vin, have some water said I... let's go inside.
I remember when you told me about the Ko-Shin said he. A single elimination tournament involving every high school in Japan to get a single champion. One game. Lose and you're done. Win move forward and live to fight another day. Tanaka won that tournamentt one year and was runner up another. That's two a-days, brutal training regimes, warrior shit.
Vin you've been outside too long, said I. You should lie down before the game.
Tanaka he muttered as I helped him to his feet. Tanaka will save us. Our boys defend the block tonight. The man from the land of the rising sun will lead by example.
So that's that. Samurai up. Shogun up.
GLTA!
7/17/16 8:05pm MLB Baseball 978 New York Yankees +111* <small>vs</small> Boston Red Sox (D Price - L must Start M Tanaka - R must Start)