I seem to detect that Yoga and Emo and Slobber are on the verge of apologizing.
Hasn't happen just yet, but it's on the tip of their tongues, I can feel it. They want to say it. They're getting ready to say it. Their eyes are moistening with tears of sorrow. Sorrowful are they. They are ashamed. Ashamed of the way previous EMAW brass treated Jack Blasingame, and ashamed of how they themselves were complicit. They poked fun and laughed as the admins held Jack down and tortured him and then locked him out. Ganged up on him. They remember the moment in the course of Jack's pain, they were laughing, heehawing, and then Jack yelled "FREEDOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Yoga and Slobber and Emo were stunned. The entire massage board was stunned. All wishing that they had the heart of that lion Jack Blasingame. A man who truly lived, unlike themselves, who'd only wondered around in life, following others into Kansas of all God forsaken places. Meandering around this earth like old used vaginas, blowing in the Kansas wind, forgotten and cold and afraid.
Wishing they'd had the insight to realize they'd been in the presence of greatness.