Ave, Caesar, emptum te saluto!

Rahne, did I get that right? An hour in the library, and I know I could've just asked Doug but that would be too easy. :)

How the heck did I agree to a day of clothes shopping? Oh, that's right, Kitty said "ooh!" at the prospect and I am a weak, weak man.

Do I get to save any manliness credibility if I end up with a leather jacket out of this?