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Author: flubersnign Picture in profile
Added: Dec 20 2009Views / Reads: 2844 / 2158 [76%]Story vote: 9.50 (8 votes)
Sailors Chronicles : on a visit to a local port I decided to go to a party at a local club. What I finds was more than I could dream of.
 


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The flyer passed that passed around the berthing that afternoon said:

HALLOWEEN PARTY AT CLUB ROCK COSTUMES REQUIRED FOR ALL WHO ATTEND THIS EVENT COSTUME CONTEST LIVE DJ 1800 !

It had indeed been years since I had been to a Halloween party and one that was in Jacksonville was guaranteed to be a good time. The only problem was that I didn't bring a costume. Jerry leaned over my shoulder at the flyer. "Are you planning on going to that? That club is off the hook." He asked me. "I would like to but I don't have a costume." I pinned the flyer to the corkboard in the lounge and began to walk back to my rack. "Sure you do bro. Just wear your dress blues. That would pass for a costume."

I thought about it for a moment and decided that was a good idea. I go to my rack and open my hanging locker and inside laid my freshly pressed uniform. I took out my uniform, ribbons, neckerchief, a fresh white tee shirt, and dress shoes. I hung the uniform in front of me and measured out the distances from the pocket and place the ribbons then I wipe over my shoes. Finally, it's ready to put on. I slide the pants and button up the thirteen buttons on the flap. "What is the point of so many buttons" I think to myself. I pull on the tee shirt and then the top I put on the socks and shoes, then the neckerchief around my neck. Finally I grab my Dixie cup and place it squarely on my head and look at myself in the mirror. "Not bad" I think to myself ...

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