Again the cats want to help. I opened the suitcase, turned to get the shirts and BAM – there’s Billy Dee Williams. It freaks me out.
Not going to bore you with 5 days of undershirts, just going to do them all in one day. Plus I need some of them for the next 25 days, so this is only a “representation” of 5 undershirts… Wait… 25?! EEEE!!! 25 Days!!
I wasn’t an undershirt guy before I met SharkBoy. Even in the dead of winter I’d rather wear a dress shirt and sweater before I would even think of layering up. Oh I knew the benefits but I’ve been influenced by him. He’s the well dressed one in this relationship. As a good wife, I am trying to swap out his old undershirts for fresh ones, but like everyone on the planet, he has his favorites too. I love being married!
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3 thoughts on “What’s In The Suitcase? Day Eighteen”
Your cat is judgemental….
Uhm… that’s the flash… makes everything yellowy.
(dies of embarrassment just a little)
I love the look on his face, “really, you’re taking these? Couldn’t you try a little harder to get them a bit whiter next time?”