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four beautifully colored bright blue and green tennis courts. I instantly recognize Rayden's loud,

               charismatic voice, verbally harassing Becky the attractive long-haired pony tailed fiery red


               waitress. Walking thru the back entrance, I pop my head under the beautifully bright pink

               florescent lighted sign that reads "Pink Gold Laager." I glide across the bar floors very thin worn


               out cheap, ashtray smelling, green patterned carpet. Spinning around Becky facing forward to

               Rayden with my arms crossed I announce loudly and authoritatively "Sir I'm going to have to ask


               you to leave as your large Jewish fish bait looking lips are on the CDC's top ten list of sexually

               transmitted not curable and non-treatable tongue parasites!


                       We must now ask that you and your sexually infested, diseased meat flaps, aka "Tongue"

               please exit the building immediately but safely." Rayden stands up shaking his head in laughter


               and amazement that I was now standing right in front of him after almost fifteen years. Do we

               commence giving each other what can best be described as "Big Man Hugs" as I ask Rayden

               "What in hell have you been up to Ray, Ray? I mean now that you have your fancy Ph.D. degree,


               who have you been playing doctor with these days you naughty man whore?". Rayden barks

               back, "I'm not a doctor you idiot, I'm a drunk scientist working in the quantum physics lab, and I


               work part-time as a professor as well. I plan to retire in the next ten years from my healthy stock

               portfolio.


                       What about you Alexandria, I mean Alex, the last I heard from Major Layton over at

               102nd Airborne, you were working for the Government as a civilian contract consultant. Care to


               elaborate Mr. Secret pants?". " Sure Mr. Scientist smarty pants, while you were learning how to

               destroy the world, I was out actually destroying the bad guys, you know high profile targets


               using all of my specialized free Government training." "Hey, Ray did you happen to see those

               incredible tennis blue and green tennis courts next door? Have you been playing any tennis these
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