The_Last_Spin

The Last Spin We all judge too much by outward appearances. What most people don’t understand, is that no matter how different we all think we are, you can always find some type of common ground. In the story, The Last Spin by Evan Hunter, the characters, Tigo and Dave, didn’t realize that till it was too late. They were supposed to be enemies from different sides, but as the game progresses, they see that they aren’t that different after all and become friends. Those who are in a gang usually wear a certain color or something to let people know what they’re representing. I think that it’s almost like a death wish saying , "Look at me! I’m your enemy! Shoot me!" That was all too true in this story. "… he wore a green silk jacket with an orange stripe on each sleeve. The jacket told Dave that Tigo was his enemy. The jacket shrieked. ‘Enemy, enemy!’ " This is exactly what I mean, he didn’t know anything about this guy and already he was his enemy. You could tell that nothing good would come of this. They didn’t like each other at all. Nothing good can come out of paying Russian roulette. last, spin, tigo, dave, think, don’t, didn’t, tell, someone, just, it’s, good, different, talking, people, know, jacket, friends, enemy, each, comfortable, about, told, time, story, serious, say, said, person, outward, out, nothing, mean, liked, life, late