Showing Tin

“What is it” asked Frank. We’d bee in Saigon taking in the sights on an off afternoon.

“Looks like a badge.” I said, turning it over imy hands. “An MP badge.”

“I didn’t know those guys had badges. They always wear arm brassards.” he said.

“Well, it says Military Police.” I handed to to Frank who looked at the badge, the unit name and the badge number before handing it back.” What’re you gonna do with it?”

“I’ll hang