Williamsburg, shopping... and guess who we ran into? Yup, Redbutt!
I guess the fact that he broke my heart with his behavior, makes me a little reluctant to leap with joy at the site of him. But there he was. Redbutt is working as a prop in shop in the Gallery. He looked all cleaned up, he smelled of soap and water and dust, and he was beyond civil... he was pleasant, humble and sweet and was allowing children to touch him and everything! Totally different from out last meeting...meeting...
He offered me his employee discount, but sadly, as my ears are not pierced [thank you for that!] and as I am not fond of colonial style clothing... there really was nothing in that store I was interested in. [They sold NO chewies] Still, the gesture was sweet.
Well, Redbutt, big round of applause goes to you for your ongoing recovery and may you continue to do well. Keep your chin up, some day I might let you come back to my toy box.
Oh yes... I was grateful none of his skanky "friends" were around. That one eyed dude really creeps me out.