
On this wet, chilly, windy evening (very Burgess-like, flip chill bastard though certainly not dry) I am glad to have these unworn Brooks Bros. pajamas, obtained from an assiduous thrifter in New Jersey who goes by the i-moniker of "Tweedy Don."
TD has deep, deep closets. I've picked up any number of things from him.
Combined with a Viyella bathrobe I snagged from yet another collector, and feet tucked into a pair of Minnetonka slippers that were being given away, a cup of "Yogi-Lude" tea and the always pleasant sight of the New York Yankees getting their asses kicked...
Yes, I am easily amused.

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