Issue #4: Pages 29 & 30

'now come on. You've got to be fair. One on one.' So they formed a line and took turns running into him. As soon as he got up the next one would go. His face was bright red and twisted. His expression alternated from gasping to choking. Every class needs a fat kid, I guess. He became my friend as the years went on. He was the first person I knew who said God didn't exist. Fourth grade at a catholic school. How long would it take those hockey players to figure out something like that? Probably they never would.