When I grow old and retire, I dream of purchasing a pair of Sears coveralls for the adornment of my body whilst puttering around the house.
I shall even pop for the embroidered anchor on the chest pocket.
And then I will spend my Saturday afternoons strolling around the front lawn with a Chase & Sanborn coffee can in one hand, and a forked weeding tool in the other.
Listening to Vin Scully on the transistor radio, of course.
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