The official pant of funeral goers in rural Nebraska? Well, duh, the patterned polyester suit. And where do these land after the funeral goer has had a funeral of their own? Good old thrift shop. That's where I snatch them up much to the amusement of the church lady volunteers. They're just sure I have a stock pile of really bad ties and really bad pants at home... and they might be right. Polyester hoarding, the newest, hippest thing to hit mental disorders in a long time.
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