Yellow Polo shirt.
Today I'm wearing a monogrammed yellow polo shirt my dad used to wear in the '70s. Obviously it's monogrammed with my initials. When I put it on and showed it to kelly this morning she thought I was nuts. However I HAD to wear it because a) it's never actually fit me before (it's a shirt I raided from his closet post-mortem because it really reminded me of him when I was, like, seven) and b) today is just one of those days i'm sort of thinking about him and wearing this makes me feel a little closer to him.
Sappy? Of course. But who cares?
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