17 November 2024
If the shirt fits
The day I walked out of my marital home in 1999, I was wearing this sweatshirt.
Not this style of shirt. The exact shirt. I don’t remember ever wearing it again after that, and that was in early January 1999, but I have kept it for literally half my life (I turned 25 that year; I’m half a century gone now) and it has either hung in my…
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