Thursday, October 15, 2009

there's little

that i enjoy so much as a shirt that fits.
i mean really fits.
not the 32/33 kind of thing.
exact measurements.
it's one of those things that gives me a special sort of satisfaction every time i take it off the hanger.


Irish Gumbo said...

I have yet to experience the sublime pleasure of a shirt that fits just me.

But i am close, so close...

IB said...

I'm with you man. I love that kind of luxury. I don't have the opportunity to experience it that often...but when I do, it's a beautiful thing.

Do me a favor: send me your email address. mine is:

Do it man, you know you want to.

justsomethoughts... said...

gumbo - it's a really good feeling. i'd rather have a shirt than two nice meals out. but that's just me.

IB - it's a treat. i don't do it very often, but it's a gift to myself that keeps giving.

and DONT get your shirt monogrammed. it's a terrible thing that takes some of the pleasure away. i dont know why this is. but it is.

creative kerfuffle said...

i love it when guys talk about clothes, in a manly way. also, i too need your email addy--i respond to my commenters via email because i'm lazy like that.

Suzyhayze said...

I get this. I know what you are taking off the hanger.

It was lovely. What a lovely way to express that fit.

♥ Braja said...

I'm with you....I have a tailor, dammit. Seriously.