My Dad had a red cardigan which he stopped wearing in the late 1960s. When I left for PT school, I asked him if I could have it. Our labs were cold but I was warm...and it had pockets! Now I have a black cardigan that I wear all winter. I am again warm...and ,of course, it has pockets!
I have a blue and black cardigan that I bought in 1989. I wore it the first time to a company event when I was trying to catch the eye of a certain young lady I was working with. The sweater must have worked because I got the girl and 35 years later, still have her and the sweater!
My Dad had a red cardigan which he stopped wearing in the late 1960s. When I left for PT school, I asked him if I could have it. Our labs were cold but I was warm...and it had pockets! Now I have a black cardigan that I wear all winter. I am again warm...and ,of course, it has pockets!
I have a blue and black cardigan that I bought in 1989. I wore it the first time to a company event when I was trying to catch the eye of a certain young lady I was working with. The sweater must have worked because I got the girl and 35 years later, still have her and the sweater!
I love that story! Good for you and for pretty Nancy, too! Thanks for sharing, J. C.