The packing begins
The packing begins with our winter clothes. Yes, this is a huge pile of coats, jackets, hoodies, and vests but it is also the third huge pile of coats, jackets, hoodies, and vests. I thought our fetishes were limited to coffee cups and office supplies but now I can add outer-wear to that list. Forget Coats for Kids, how about Coats for Geezers. We have it all and from several decades. Need a knitted poncho from the 70’s? We got it! How about a Members Only jacket? Are you in search of a faux leather Madonna Boy-Toy jacket with dangling chains and a partially eaten package of Pop Rocks in the pocket? We got you covered baby!
Where is it headed?
Where is this huge pile of fashion headed? How about under a Beech tree on 24 acres of woods in Virginia. That’s what we got once the last Uhaul pulls out of our suburban driveway. We have sold our home and we are going to become country people. I am going to be the Loser in the Woods. I am documenting the journey and I hope you come along for the ride. I don’t know what’s going to happen or how this is all going to turn out, but there is one thing I know for sure. If it get’s cold outside, I have a great Joe Namath Brand fur coat I can wear!