However, over time, each one suffered the plague of gaping mystery holes that cropped up on the bottom.
Last month, I finally tossed these threadbare treasures. It was a rough, nostalgic parting, but I figured I should start my new life in New York with some less raggedy wear.
Replenishing the shirt supply has been a slow process, since I feel too olde for woot.
However, recently, as luck would have it, I found awesome shirts!
Once was a nice blue cotton blend with a half-zippered pocket and another was a stripped pure cotton with buttons on the side.
I really like ’em and hope to find more like these. They are the beginning of a new shirt era.