Trayvon Robinson Meets Ichiro Suzuki - Sunday Comic

There was a time, a time before rebuilding.  When local heroes reigned supreme.  This was an age where only men were allowed to play baseball.  And in Seattle, one ball-player was more than the rest.  His name was Ichiro Suzuki.  He was like a God walking amongst mortals.  He had a bat that could make wolverines purr, and suits so fine, they made Sinatra look like a hobo.  In other words, Ichiro Suzuki was the balls.

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