|I wear mine without the smirk|
In fact, let's take the staples out, just so I don't get stuck, shall we?
I generally find my polos at JC Penney, or online at Eddie Bauer. But there is a store up in Harford County called Gabriel Brothers - one of those discount operations that buys up last year's styles and colors before the ritzy Marshall's and swanky TJ Maxx can get ahold of them - that I like to prowl through when we're up that way, and the other night, what did I find there but an entire rack of JC Penney polos. Many were in my size, which happens to be a notch or two above "medium." For fifteen semolians, I strutted out of there with three brand-new shirts - in the fashionable pistachio, ruby, and sea green colors.
I have reached out to Kim in solidarity, but she demanded to know what solidarity was.