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Fuzzy loving
Sing the sweater song

Tom Lynch

I'm always cold. Fall winter spring summer. Given my peculiar relationship with layers, people buy me sweaters all the time, like for my birthday. In June.

I have a special relationship with each of my sweaters. But my new Christmas cardigan isn't getting along with the others in my collection. It's quiet yet hideous, a disgusting green that vaguely resembles puke. My blue-and gray-striped Croft and Barrow won't accept it into the clique in my bottom two drawers.

The red and green Freddy Krueger wool--stagnant since October--is itching to see daylight. It's more like Halloween attire. It won't like January, I can tell.

I have a dark gray V-neck that I bought about seven years ago at a thrift store. It was free with the purchase of another sweater. I forget what the other one looked like-- it's long gone--but my gray beauty has white spots laced across the front, like diamonds. Now that I think about it, it might be a woman's sweater. No wonder high school sucked.

My blue and gray stripe is the leader, the Patton. Krueger is up there, but he's dangerously close to retirement. My diamond-laced hate-target is the grandfather. I also have two navy blues, another dark gray, a black that I never liked but keep around for emergencies, and a brown cardigan. My Christmas vomit card and my brown cotton are the new kids on the block. A hazing period is in progress. They will be worn in the most extreme situations, like visits to bars and tackle football games. If they live, they're in.

(2004-01-06)




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