I just came back from a really long walk, from Allston to Cambridge and beyond. There is this really awesome shop, vintage clothing, really spectacular stuff and I went in and found these pair of jeans, size 10. I absolutely loved them and took them from the rack and headed to the cashier. She looked at them and she looked at me and asked:
- "What are you planning to do with them?"
I found the question puzzling.
- "Wear them" I replied.
- "Well", she says," these are a vintage size 10, I don't think they'll fit you".
I felt a mix of...