Come on, everyone has one! What is the one garment that -- soiled/ripped/worn out -- you refuse to toss into the garbage?
For me, it's a beautiful brown-gold-striped silk robe/smoking jacket. It barely fits, and I've thrust my arms through the seams at least four times. I can't bring myself to take it to the tailor again, or to throw it away. So I just stare at it.
Cheers,
CLASS
"A class act doesn't have to act classy" -- Ridley
For me, it's a beautiful brown-gold-striped silk robe/smoking jacket. It barely fits, and I've thrust my arms through the seams at least four times. I can't bring myself to take it to the tailor again, or to throw it away. So I just stare at it.
Cheers,
CLASS
"A class act doesn't have to act classy" -- Ridley