At What Point Do You Have to "Dress Your Age?" - Part one - Click on image to enlarge
You tell her Jeff! I’m thinkin’ plaid just isn’t you. (besides Barb, the Mama Cass dress is cute. You don’t want to give that up do you?)
My time is coming in part II. I can’t give these clothes up Jae, they’re historical at this point!
Jae, no, it isn’t me. But all of the old men on both sides of my family wore plaid pants and most had the golf hats and sweaters as well, so I’m afraid it’s in the genes and, alas, in a few short years I’ll have to trade-in my jeans and t-shirts.
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