Some body sent me this shot of The Squire and myself, taken shortly before I got “killed”. That T-shirt was the gag of the evening, and as close as he’d agree to wearing a suit. I do love him, though!
By the way, I was shot by his brother because I planned on taking over their joint travel agency. Yeesh. Just because I was going to force him out of his own business was no reason to get all upset.
thisendoftheswamp 
Too too funny! It looked you had a great time!