I went some place today where jeans and a T-shirt would not have been appropriate, so for the first time since I retired a year ago, I dug around in my closet among my old work clothes to see what I could find to wear. There was a decent pair of black slacks, and my black shoes were okay too, after some work with a Swifter dust cloth.
But the shirts -- OMG! Each and every shirt hanging in the closet has hanger-poochies in the shoulders.
I ended up wearing the least offensive one I could find, but I have decided I will prevent this from happening in the future by giving most of the clothes in that closet to Goodwill. The few items that I retain will be cycled through the laundry every few months whether I wear them or not.
Or, I just won't go any place where I can't wear jeans and a T-shirt.
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