Squeeze's Grandma keeps a vintage 1982 Montgomery Wards Christmas catalog out on her porch, under an arm-chair. On a quiet afternoon a number of years ago, Squeeze and I were breezily leafing through it and discovered, much to my shock/pleasure, the original advertisement for one of my favorite sweaters (I really like the zipper and the long zippery neck).
We were reunited again this weekend: only this time, I was wearing the old boy. Here we are (snuggling). I think the model puts a burly out-of-doors feel to it, while I am going for more the look of a relaxed amputee.
Monday, January 01, 2007
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