My first Christmas home from art school in 1972 I opened a present to discover my newly hip Republican father had bought me a leisure suit. I said, Why did you buy me this? He said, Those are mod, son. All the young guys are wearing them. It was dark brown. Like old coffee. I took it back to Philly with me. I knew I could never were anything like that around an art schooI. I wore the pants a few times. The first woman to invite me up to her apartment said. You look like your mom dresses you. It was sorta true.
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 01:02:35 +0000
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