Chicken Soup For the Ninja Soul

The following is an excerpt from my new book, "Chicken Soup for the Ninja Soul.”
Did you ever have one of those days? The type of day where everything seems to go wrong. Do you know what I’m talking about? It always takes 2 stabs to kill a guy. The blinding powder burns out only one of the retinas of the enemy guard. Your numchucks inflict pain, but deep down, you know you could have inflicted more. As ninjas, we like to call these days, Samurai Days.”
I had my Samurai Day back in January. It was my best friend Kenichi’s 30th birthday. He’s always been there for me, so I thought it would be a nice present if I killed his old high school rival. . .
LOTS OF HEARTFELT DETAILS . . . .
. . . .and that bow staff was shoved in there good. It would not budge. That guy would definitely have to have a closed casket funeral, assuming they could even close the casket door. I felt worthless. I left the temple and made my way back home, and you know what I found? A loving wife and a nice hot plate of lasagna. Who doesn’t love lasagna?





