Fenway took a fall in the bathroom.
Lots of blood. 8 stitches. No longer perfect.
Everyone says his mother beat him. Mam would never touch him. Me maybe, but like father like son. My black eye is from a street fight in Pattaya.
“It was a good fight, ma, but I lost.”
In fact I did not land a punch.
But I didn’t quit too.
Same as my son.
Fenway Superstar.
