As I was folding laundry yesterday, I noticed fraying by the pocket of Jim's pants.
I thought, "These pants need to be thrown away."
Then I saw the cuffs.
These are the pants that Jim wears. To work.
They have no paint or bleach spots on them, as many of his other pants do, but still...
I really wonder what his patients think.
When I suggested he get rid of them, he said, "No way! They're so comfortable. I've got 'em right where I want 'em."
4 comments:
Man after my own heart!
I love Jim.
Pretty awesome.
jaw coolest. (did I say that right?)
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