“It’s so anonymous. Like Bill Jones or John Smith. But, like I said, he looks familiar.”
Ray chuckled. “A lot of guys say he looks just like Superman. He used to wear glasses, and back then he looked like Clark Kent.”
“Damn! You’re right! That’s exactly who he looks like. Not like some actor playing Superman. Like the comic strip.”
“Yup.”
“Is he a jerk?”
“Why would you ask that?”
“Sometimes guys that good looking are.”
“You aren’t.”
“Oh, come on, man. I’m not in his class.”
“I think you’re better looking. I doubt you could beat him in the hammer throw, but for just looking at, you’d win any day. In my book.”
“What the f**k is the hammer throw?”
“Does it matter?”
“Not really. Where’s our food? I’m ready for that steak!” He helped himself to a nacho, scooping some extra topping o
