Three men of different ages, all a decade or so apart, what could they possibly do together?
Watch TV.
The three of them sat on the living room sofa, turned on the TV to a news channel which was broadcasting news about Danny Carter.
Val said with contempt, "I was actually rooting for him in this year's Super Bowl, only to find out he's scum.
If I ever run into him, I would definitely beat him up," he said as he swung his fist.
The chubby kid said earnestly, "Uncle, I don't think you can beat him up."
"I'm taller than him."
"But he's more muscular than you."
Luke cut the two off, "Let's not be so violent. He might have been framed. The two of them could have been playing poker willingly."
Val asked, "Did you also take part in the investigation for this case?"
"No."
"Then how do you know all this?"
"Rumors."
Val shook his head, "I never trust rumors.
Players like him, with more brawn than brains, a little booze and they can do anything.
