I'm not materialistic. There are very very few things in the world that I want and dont have. But today I found the addition to the short list. I want American Flag Chuck Taylors and I want them bad.
If I knew how to save images from the internet onto this pc, I'd upload a pic.
I was never much in the mood to sport my nations flag, that is until Joe Rust and I became friends.
A couple weeks before I left campus, I found myself on Chauncey Hill in search of a bike lock. Figures I'd run into Rust, I feel like we randomly bump into eachother everywhere.
He was passing through town on his was to Michigan working for some big seed company doing something important. Rust is the coolest kid I know so naturally he and the friends he was with offered to go to Walmart.
This is where the search began. The search for Joe Rust's American Flag Swim Trunks. He had to have them. Most of us would sport such attire as a joke. Not Joe Rust. Kid is all american and he wants the world to know. He! Is! An American! (think Purdue football) Believe it or not, prior to July 4 Walmart did NOT have american flag trunks. He settled for a an american flag tee and swim trunks with a hawaiian print that came a few inches above his knees.
Joe: ''They're 10 dollars...should I get two????''
Me: ''No.''
My chucks are his trunks. I have to have them.
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