Madras jackets are back!
I loved 'em.
Sometimes you have to play hurt!
Joeh, back in those days I "played hurt" way too many times.
You were pretty stylish back in the day. I must have been around twelve when these pictures were taken.
Buddha taught one thing: how to end suffering. So when a hangover mysteriously hits or in the dentist chair; I repeat "anincha, anincha" Pali for "everything is temporary". I suspect covering Republicans is what caused your headache.
I suspect it was drinking excessively the night before. And ain't no anincha that would have cured that hangover.
What happened to that sports coat?
Long gone. Probably went to Goodwill.
Well you looked dapper even if you didn't feel it :)
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