Been going through the closet today. For real. Ditching some stuff, probably not as much as I should be, but some things are like old friends. The old soft shirts, the ragged jeans that you can't wear anywhere but in the house. But they've been there a long time, and you just don't get rid of things just because they're out of style. I've never been stylish anyway, so some of my old familiar friends are hanging around. Like Rod, he's been one of my favorites for a long, long, long time. So mellow, most of the time, but when he turns loose, he turns loose. I like to think that I'm that way. Probably wishful glamorized thinking, but there it is. Straight out of the closet!
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