<div align="center">Andrew bursts in late as usual bursts in with beaming smile</div><br/><br/>Andrew had to hurry from his quick drop off at Kitty's, he spotted India and waved hello and quickly placed his costume in for judging.<br/>He hoped he hadn't missed the opportunity. There was something about this place, he was late for everything of late. This place had so many distractions, and not only the photographs.<br/><br/>Andrew gazed around and was knocked out by what he saw. India was looking hot, and wearing little left to imagination. The Jessica  Rabbit costume was hot as and well he was trying to not stare. How could he judge the best, with so much on show. He cast his eyes again and then looked in the mirror at his own costume and sighed.<br/><br/>He had been keen to make a big impression but had, in his eyes barely caused a ripple. Still he was going to enter into the spirit of things and he thought his outfit, revealing as it was, might get him a little more noticed.<br/>He loved his costume, he knew women and men liked the cowboy. The great American hero. He sauntered in like John Wayne, chewing on a strain of straw. And winked at the other. There was certainly an array of costumes. He had no chance of winning he thought, but he was glad to come along. He helped himself to the spread laid out and tried to find a spare seat. He figured some one would offer a seat next to them, somewhere.<br/><br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/16/Sexy_cowboySmall.jpg)