Cassie checked the mail this morning while I was installing some software, and came into my office with a bundle in her hands.
“It looks like Manny sent you a package. Feels like a T-shirt.”
“That’s wierd, he didn’t say anything the other night when we chatted…. the hell he be sending me stuff?”
I open the package, and instead of a T-shirt, I gots… well, you check it out.
The attached note said;
Thought you could use something comfortable in the way of late night tanking attire. I realise it’s not even a green, but….
Thanks buddy…. I hope you’ll forgive me if I don’t take any pics showing how it looks. “You just let your mind run riot, mate.”