There are some good stories here. I love the passion that people feel for these things .... we all have the same, similar hankering and can relate - just different stories. It's nice. Great idea for a thread, this.
Other "non-stories" stories are just as encouraged. There has to be at least one person here who's gotten married in their jacket.
That is a story. To "reunite" with a previous "hated" item still in perfect condition.How much?
$50?
Sold.
My Multipocket is back with me now, never to leave the wardrobe ever again.
Close. I was married in a Hindu temple in Queens, NY. Half the audience was Indian and the other Scottish and people I grew up with in New Jersey. Well, halfway through I'm up on this altar dressed in a dhoti with flower garlands when my band from the Lower East side walks in with full leather regalia. Our singer had a complete Elvis in Vegas outfit. Then I hear "Hey, Donovan!" "Mellow Yellow!" and so forth. 1981.
Irvin owners knows what I am talking about here. Every third time we wear our jackets in public, the question pops up:
- Hey Battler Britton, where did you park your Spitfire?
I was meet with the same question, when I entered a bar in the city once.
- I parked it just right outside! I answered. (A bit tired)
- Sure thing! He said.
- You want to bet, I said. A pint?
We did and I took him outside and showed him the Triumph Spitfire, I had borrowed from a friend that same evening.
Nice!
The best that I could have managed was to have been holding a pint of Spitfire ! Not nearly as impressive (tasty as it is).