The dark mutterings of a former mild-mannered reporter for a large metropolitan daily newspaper, now living in obscurity in central Indiana.
Monday, November 26, 2018
Musta shrunk
Unpacking boxes from our move back to Indiana the other day, I found my old Delphi High School letter jacket.
And I got a rude surprise when I put it on. Once I threaded my arms through the tattered taffeta sleeve lining, I was shocked to see just how much it has shrunk in the 55 years since it was my go-to winter jacket.
So much for fantasies about wearing it to my 60th anniversary reunion in five years.
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