It’s funny how, at the first hint of cool weather, we all break out clothing that isn’t quite right for the temp because we just can’t wait any longer. Today, it’s a shade under 60 degrees, but I’m wearing a warm scarf. I especially like wearing it while driving with the top down.
I used to know a guy who had this black leather jacket that he thought he looked really tough in. As soon as the weather dropped below 70, he broke that bitch out. He’d commit to it, too, wearing it all night, even if he had beads of sweat on his brow. Even if his shirt was damp. Even if the rest of us were in short sleeves. What a jackass.