THE ULTIMATE SACRIFICE
WOW: Shoe. Some think that death is the ultimate sacrifice – but Dean knows better.
Disclaimer: I don't own them …
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Sam couldn't stop smiling.
A chance to wear a smart jacket and nice shiny shoes … he drew the line at a tie though.
Two museums, an art gallery, lunch in a nice restaurant with tablecloths, proper stainless-steel cutlery and no ketchup stains, then the local playhouse for an amateur production of Hamlet.
The only thing that would have made the day even better would have been a glamorous date at his side. Instead he had to settle for Dean trailing around behind him, looking bored to tears.
But given that Dean had organised the day, Sam wasn't complaining.
It was the best birthday ever!
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