I dug this picture out of an old photo album. Why will be clear in a moment. This particular photograph was taken mid to late 80s. I don’t really remember when, but I look exceedingly young in the picture. The occasion was my finally surrendering a jogging t-shirt to the trash can goddess. I only wore this particular garment while jogging, in Arkansas, on country roads. Admittedly, all the cotton had fled from this polyester-cotton blend, rendering the t-shirt see through, but how good a t-shirt do you need to sweat in?
My ex (and probably the kidrens) “convinced” me that Continue reading “Maximize Utility…Baby!”