Somehow I've always worried that maybe all would be revealed right at the end. The very end. It's just occurring to me what a snob I am.
Jack Purcells, artichoke hearts, Chartreuse, blah, blah...
None of it's cool. You've never heard me say cool. You never will. Gigs. I don't play gigs. Of course I don't play much of anything these days but that's another story.
Levis. Why would a man ever wear another brand of jeans? It's just wrong. The quality goes up and down. I suppose that's another cost of living a long time. They're seldom fashionable and haven't been for years. I can relate.