Tossing Out the Traveling Pants
I did my laundry. I had noticed the last time I did laundry that a pair of my khakis had a stain on the front that didn’t come out. This time I got out the stain stick and scrubbed that thing as best as I can. After the wash I checked the khakis and the stain was still there. I unceremoniously tossed them in the garbage at the laundromat. It wasn’t till sometime later I realized that I thrown away the traveling pants. Eight years ago I had bought those khakis at a Walmart for like ten dollars. I then took them on almost every trip I’ve taken since. Those trousers had walked the streets of London, Paris, Rome, Nice and many other places. And I had just tossed them out like yesterday’s Jam.. but jam lasts for ages.
|Wearing the traveling pants in Nice France|