Welcome to the gun show

So Books-on-CD Man has been in not once, but twice this week (and its only Wednesday).  And of course, I manage to be on the desk each time he comes in, in full stalker mode.  I really don’t do it on purpose, but I’m sure it doesn’t seem as innocent as it really is.

Anyway, it is summer, and the temperatures are climbing, which seems to be prompting the object of my affection to alter his usual blue-collar outfit slightly.  And the change, let me tell you, has not gone unnoticed.  Cut off sleeves isn’t usually a fashion statement I would encourage anyone to make, however, in this case, the man is pulling it off in splendid form.

God bless America, land of the free, and the right to bare arms