Now They Can Start

I got a giant lemonade for M, and when I made it back to our seats she had gotten herself an Ichiro shirt, so I decided that I needed one as well.

When I went to buy the shirt, the guy recognized that I was from NY (on my ID, I don't have a tattoo or anything) and since he had just sold M the same shirt, he welcomed me to Seattle.

I know you can't see the Ichiro part of the shirt but it's there. You'll just have to take my word for it.