re: #58 Blind Frog Belly White

Ah, Chess King. My Mom bought me a sweater at Chess King. I never liked it. I was really surprised she’d bought it for me - it had an open V-neck big puffy sleeves, and just generally did not convey the type of manly manliness that I, a shy teenage boy, wished to project.

My sister-in-law, OTOH, loved it. It looked much more at home on her.

Disco damned near killed us in the ’70s.