Wardrobe moments

The cold, damp weather has returned to my beloved Seattle. In response, I have pulled out my trusty army surplus wool pants. Sturdy, warm and shockingly comefortable, these green/gray trousers will be a permanent fixture till just shy of April. Of course there is a downside, they are COVERED in crimson dye stains. Today as I was walking up to the gym with Tambo I noted that I must look a bit like a serial killer, crimson stained army pants stuffed into boots and such.

Tambo, pointing to the crimson splashes across the front and crotch of my pants, responds, “Or like someone with a SERIOUS health problem.”

Perhaps it is time to toss these bad boys into my next black dye bath?