I figured that it must be a joke or an outdated poster, at least, but I stopped in ta talk ta the station agent out of curiosity.No! It wuz a fer real... poster with a reward of $500 for Jubal Atkins delivered, alive, ta the jail in Laredo. In small print, the offer wuz fer $100 ifen he wuz delivered dead. The agent said that Jubal had escaped on his way ta Laredo an' had already robbed another train. Doggies, that Jubal wuz a caution! I figured that I didn't have much luck chasin' Jubal down,. The only fly in the ointment was the frigging taxes going up every year like the little houses up in the Bronx and out in Brooklyn were located on fucking Park Avenue.The holidays had snuck up on him again just like they did the last couple of years."Shit!"He was going to be 30 in January and officially an old man. He made a silent vow not to make fun of old people anymore because he would be joining their ranks soon enough.Sal was inundated with requests for bringing up Christmas trees and. Torso • Muscle Tone • Fat Deposits • Nipples • Breasts • Bellybutton“Crap,” I muttered this was complex... Breasts... Nipples... I tapped Fat deposits. That brought up a slider with a percentage. Hers was almost maxed out. I dragged my finger down it and...The image of her on my phone grew skinnier. Not in the thighs, arms, or neck, but in the center of her. Her breasts seemed to grow as the rest of her grew skinnier. No, they didn't grow, they just became more and more pronounced as the. Surhoff, the hitting coach, could well have decided to call us into the Yard for some remedial batting practice.But Paul Warren was way too cool to pull a stunt like that. He knew that whatever had us off our feed during the Seattle series wasn't likely to be cured by hitting a few BP pitches in an empty ballpark. He knew we would either get back our edge, or we wouldn't. We'd been together since the opening of Spring Training on February 20. The series would begin October 21.Eight months.After.