Imagine these two kids meeting on the playground in the 80s, catching each other’s eye by the swings. Would we have fallen in love then? I might have shared my peanut butter and jelly sandwich with him back then. If he had been polite.
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It’s Christmas Eve, and I think it’s a good time to take a break.
My favorite shirt, from my mother’s closet, circa 1975. This was the local hoagie joint in my mom’s New Jersey suburb, back before Blimpie’s and Subway moved in. This shirt has accompanied bell bottoms, skinny jeans, Levi cutoff shorts, pajama pants and running shorts over the years. Note the thin fabric from decades of wear.