bury me in straight laced shoes, a box backed suit and a stetson hat
Dated July 1, 2011:
Considering that this was his first date in quite some time (864 days, to be precise, lunch at La Nueva Victoria and two tickets to I puritani with Miriam, not that he was counting), he came prepared. Dressed in a long-cut dress shirt patterned with criss-crossing lengths of rope that he's been saving for a special occasion and sensible slacks, his shoes polished to a shine (though there wasn't actually anything special about that), he arrived at the Winchester precisely at the appointed minute.
After winning a date at gambling night, Felix cashes in on some rather refined company, and gets to recount some of the more heroic moments in his life.
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Considering that this was his first date in quite some time (864 days, to be precise, lunch at La Nueva Victoria and two tickets to I puritani with Miriam, not that he was counting), he came prepared. Dressed in a long-cut dress shirt patterned with criss-crossing lengths of rope that he's been saving for a special occasion and sensible slacks, his shoes polished to a shine (though there wasn't actually anything special about that), he arrived at the Winchester precisely at the appointed minute.
After winning a date at gambling night, Felix cashes in on some rather refined company, and gets to recount some of the more heroic moments in his life.
[ HERE | Complete | PG]