Mailbox for Dr. Henry Devlin

Henry had dressed conscientiously for his date with Sally; casual, but not too casual, selecting a decent pair of jeans and a polo shirt. It wasn't necessarily what he would have normally worn, but he wasn't about to wear a Scooby-Doo shirt on a date, and the clothes box still seemed to get a fuckin kick out of providing him with millions of the ( Read more... )