If you hear a strange, loud, rhythmic swishing noise, it's probably coming from the marchers in the Corduroy Appreciation Day Parade.
I mean, there is a parade isn't there?
Update:
Smitty, in the comments: "Did you not hear the trousers swishing past, as the parade of neck-tie wearers processed?"
Point of interest: This year's Grand Marshal of the Corduroy Appreciation Day Parade...
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Did you not hear the trousers swishing past, as the parade of neck-tie wearers processed?
ReplyDeleteHey, just great. Calypso Louie and Pee Wee. Now that's two great poster kids.
ReplyDeleteFrankly, I think this whole parade thing was made up out of whole cloth.
And he's wearing a bow tie. Zounds!
ReplyDeleteWhy...yes. Yes, he is, isn't he?
ReplyDeleteOh oh! Here's another problem for the upcoming peace conference.....
ReplyDeleteWith help from volunteers at the City Reliquary, Williamsburg’s quirky museum, Mr. Winston proudly placed the finished brown bow tie on his white oxford shirt, draped with a brown corduroy scarf and accompanied by well-worn navy corduroy pants.
Zounds again!
Jeff: HAW!!
ReplyDeleteI had a pair of corduroy pants once. Tan.
ReplyDeleteI plead youthful indiscretion.
Never had a bow tie, tho.
I have corduroy Levi's now...I wear flannel shirts, too. Hey, I'm from Montana - just cuz I live in Florida is no reason to change what works!
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