She said, “After the first few times, it became no big deal. In fact, in here I’m not comfortable until I’m nude and the guy is nude. When a new...guy walks in the door, I want to get nude with him and see what he looks like. I like them looking at me and I like looking at them.” Or that she was enveloping my penis with her hands when I asked her if she always liked to touch the guys. She said, “You mean their dicks, don’t you? Yes, I always like to touch them. I like to see them shoot. I. “Crazy. Never thought Pete would be the kind of guy to do this.”“Drinking and smoking can make you do some weird stuff.”I nodded solemnly, wondering what would’ve become of my night if Shannon hadn’t returned to the cabin when she had.“Anyway, after a bit Pete gave up went back inside, so I got in my car to comfort her. A few minutes later I saw the guys load their stuff into the truck. I’m not totally sure, but I could’ve sworn I saw Pete throwing up before he got in. Then they took off.”“Damn. There are no gaijin in Japan’s Baseball Hall of Fame, and it will be very interesting to see if either of us gets voted in sometime in the future. I suspect we both will, as we are considered virtually ‘Japanese’ now to most fans who have largely forgotten we came from America as ‘helper players’ many years ago. ******* It’s a warm summer Saturday night as I write this in my small office. Rick is grilling some excellent Osado steaks on the grill and chilling some cold beer in a nearby wooden. What about the War? Was it the same as the War?" The same as World War One? Sort of. The same teams playing." They were strolling beneath the trees in Archdeacon Park, which stretched out on the opposite side of the street from Number 12a. From here, on the grassy slope, you could see clear across the fields to the railway viaduct. It was all houses now, down there. Now, but not now.A train was pulling away from Staunchbury station, piling mounds of clean white steam into the crisp still air..