Fall had arrived and a bit of chill was in the air so I donned my beloved and half century old tan corduroy car coat before walking to the neighborhood Thai joint on a weekend afternoon. Some 15 years ago, one of my students purchased the 6-wail (that's a corduroy term!) coat for me in an animal welfare thrift store for 99 cents. She claimed the coat was “pure Mr. Love” and from the moment I slipped it on, I agreed.
Corduroy
Corduroy
Corduroy
Fall had arrived and a bit of chill was in the air so I donned my beloved and half century old tan corduroy car coat before walking to the neighborhood Thai joint on a weekend afternoon. Some 15 years ago, one of my students purchased the 6-wail (that's a corduroy term!) coat for me in an animal welfare thrift store for 99 cents. She claimed the coat was “pure Mr. Love” and from the moment I slipped it on, I agreed.