y grandmother loved dark, boring colours, mainly black or brown. I hate brown. She gave me a pair of these awful brown tweed pants. I think they were wool. Itchy as heck. Had to wear them every Sunday too, until the dog ran away wth them...lol
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'The dog ran away with them...' along with your homework? ;)
That's my story and I'm sticking to it! (It also helped that the pants were stuffed with sausage) lol
Perfect!