Same here. It was 52 when I got up today. I'm getting to wear a pretty rad vintage suede jacket that I got this summer for the first time.
I look like an Allman Brother.
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No fringe, just a really nice chocolate brown furry suede. Longer than bomber length, but not quite barn coat length. Double vents and snap pockets. It's actually reversible to smooth leather as well, but that was just an unexpected perk (as in, that feature didn't even dawn on me until after I'd already bought it). I’d been in the market for just such an item in either suede or sort of worn-in leather for quite a while, and then there it finally was in a great vintage shop in Denver, at quite a palatable price to boot.
I’m pretty into this jacket.
In the office today for the first time in a while watching the 2 40-year olds that bought my company introduce themselves. They’re short.
Hurt my wrist. Paused my push ups(150-200 a day) for a few days.
How does a bohemian polygamist count his wives?
The problem is that the air quality is terrible:
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