I’ve acquired many T-shirts over the years. (The OED capitalizes the “T.”) Many are difficult to part with, even though I rarely wear them anymore. They are imbued with nostalgia, with sweat marks, and with delightful dyes. Each has a story.
Alas, as I have aged to a ripe six-and-twenty, I now enter a professional life with State licensing, malpractice insurance, and billable hours pursuing me every waking moment. Accordingly, I’ve begun planning a wardrobe purge–and believe me, little excites me less than the thought of clothes-shopping.
Em (as by now, gentle reader, you must have surmised that your loyal blogger matriarch has not authored this post) turned to rid my bureau of its most prized possessions, adding to the Goodwill stack shirts of her own. In tribute, therefore, I conceived this post in order to bid a final farewell to many an important T-shirt.
(N.B.: WordPress likes to convert my perfect HTML into its imperfect attempt at “assisting” me in its automatic conversion from sensible HTML to nonsense. Bear with me, as the photos are poorly aligned. Alas.)
We can now announce the most exciting news of the week–we are now a two-car family! Here is a stock photo (since our camera/computer issues continue) of our beautiful new (for us) 2005 Saturn Vue.