“Day game is my domain” he told me as we sat down for some lunch. My friend was known in our circle as a day game purist, with a style much different from mine.
He seemed to have an “on/off” switch.
Today, he planned to flip his “on” switch and had set aside this time to go sarging.
I was intrigued.
Had he established some kind of “anchor” where he would touch his arm and become “super-sarge”?
We finished our lunch and he led the way. I am glad he was leading because I had a lot on my mind and wasn’t really in a social mood. I was intrigued to see this “switch” being flipped.
Suddenly he stopped.
“What are we doing?” I asked.
“Looking for targets.”
We waited in the high traffic area watching people roll by. Yeah, we saw hot women.
