Leopard prints all the rage!
Chivalry is hard to stumble across in these cynical jaded days.
But, is alive and well, in some parts of the country.
Tonight, after gambling a tad @ Encore, I strolled down the boulevard to rustle up some fresh air.
A hunger pang (acute case of munchies) struck.
So, I strode into Walgreen's to purchase a snack.
When I arrived at the check-out, I spied a handsome couple in chic night attire, sans sweaters or jackets.
They must be freezing their you-know-what off, I giggled to myself.
As I waited for the queue to move along, it did not escape my attention that the gentleman (a handsome African American) was purchasing one of the store's mainstays, a buttery-soft coverlet which couch potatoes often snatch up to toss on the back of their sofa.
The one in question was etched in a rich leopard print.
Curious purchase, I thought to myself, as the cashier rang the item up.
When I stepped out into the street, a touching romantic scene unfolded before my eyes.
The attentive Lothario draped the precious gift over his lady-friend's shoulders - at which point - she fashioned it into a shawl to keep out the frosty night air.
Chivalry is certainly not dead in Las Vegas, dudes!
Knight in shining armor!
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