Thumper slapped me on the shoulder, then went off to minister to another player. I hung my clothes, including my kevlar vest, in the locker and started putting on my uniform. Leaving my vest off did not please me, but kevlar isn't commonly worn beneath a uniform5and the Seattle club bosses didn't want me giving out any hints that something was wrong. So far the attempts at sabotage had been subtle to the point of being nothing more