“Slow your roll, you two. Black, you were never a Soldier.”

A tear would have formed, had we not simultaneously inhaled.

“Save poppers for go-time!”

We moved forward, Jayson walking in the infuriatingly confident yet appearing-to-me complacent stride of a Chaplin in I-80 with no traffic. Open lanes and nobody to cross a lapsed madman with nothing to lose.

“Luttrell. Red Dead 2. Non-Playable.”


“Medical. Support for wounded only.

“Can’t even throw a rock.”

“Let’s watch

Super Mario 2: Mario Madness


Super Mario USA