I got this Whistler fleece jacket from a garage sale and I love the way it fits. I’m sure I would love it more if it was in an XL instead of a medium so I wouldn’t have to suck in my stomach everytime I sit down. I was wearing this jacket when one of Mike’s friends asked me if I liked to ski.
I had said no because I never have skiied, but I answered in a slow quizzical tone and it wasn’t until I was home when it dawned on me that wearing garb with a fancy resort town logo might give the impression that I know what I’m doing in the snow.
Serves me right for wearing what the other half wears and then sells in their yard.