Where have all the sweaters gone?
|Umm... No, not what I had in mind.|
I hate to shop. I enter a store and promptly experience sensory overload. Large department stores and malls are an anathema to me.
Part of it stems from the fact that I’ve never had the disposable income to consider shopping as a recreational sport. Another part is the decision-making process involved in selecting anything and the compulsion to make each and every purchase significant.
The last Bradlees closed in 2001 and Weathervane closed in 2004, but not before it morphed from nice women’s clothes into teen duds. So that makes these sweater a minimum of 10 years old, even 15, since I bought them well before the stores closed.