Two Special Uncles Smiling to the Beat

Two Special Uncles Smiling to the BeatA Short Storyby Untitled writerMike Ball was thinking about Garth Thornton again. Garth was a wild vicar with ample feet and curvy abs. Mike walked over to the window and reflected on his quiet surroundings. He had always loved grand Oxford with its freshly-squeezed, flaky fields. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel healthy.