Second day out. The road to St. Louis. Feeling good, comfortable.
One nice thing about tour clothes is that I know what I’m going to wear: more or less the same thing I wore yesterday. I have 5 or 6 identical white t-shirts with me, about as many pairs of dress socks and skivvies. Brown grandpa slacks. Red sneakers. And I’ve got a new blue button-down shirt, which has already been designated for daily-wear martyrdom. Then there are my show clothes, which are even easier to put together: black on black on black. Done.
As monotonous as that might sound, it is comforting. If you’re in a different place every day, I guess it helps if you’re the same. Is it so wrong to want that Friday meatloaf everyday? – Andy