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Bobby hadn't been as shaken up as he was by yesterday's discovery in a long god damn time, includin' all the shit he'd been through with the Winchester boys. Now there was a little mound of earth in front of his hut that concealed somethin' he never thought he'd be seein' again, and never would if he could help it. It'd be a long damn time 'fore he'd be gettin' that image outta the forefront of his mind again, though.
He'd hardly slept, and when he finally got up at dawn he went about his usual routine and it took him until near about noon to realize that today was his birthday. Really, 58 didn't feel much different than 57, except that he was now another year closer to 60. It was all over the hill, anyway.
That was something the clothes box still wasn't lettin' him forget, and it hadn't given up dishin' out t-shirts with old guy cracks even after he threatened to shoot the god damn thing with the Colt. So he continued to go with it, and today's shirt proclaimed that OLD GUYS RULE with a picture of a guy and a barbecue.
Far as Bobby was concerned, today was just like any other, and no skin off his nose if no one pointed out it was his birthday. Fact, he preferred it that way. So of course, the second he walked into the rec room, the damn jukebox blared out the perfect song to announce to everyone within earshot that he'd just turned a year older.
Bobby rolled his eyes.
He'd hardly slept, and when he finally got up at dawn he went about his usual routine and it took him until near about noon to realize that today was his birthday. Really, 58 didn't feel much different than 57, except that he was now another year closer to 60. It was all over the hill, anyway.
That was something the clothes box still wasn't lettin' him forget, and it hadn't given up dishin' out t-shirts with old guy cracks even after he threatened to shoot the god damn thing with the Colt. So he continued to go with it, and today's shirt proclaimed that OLD GUYS RULE with a picture of a guy and a barbecue.
Far as Bobby was concerned, today was just like any other, and no skin off his nose if no one pointed out it was his birthday. Fact, he preferred it that way. So of course, the second he walked into the rec room, the damn jukebox blared out the perfect song to announce to everyone within earshot that he'd just turned a year older.
Bobby rolled his eyes.