Plaid clothing reminds me of my father. Growing up all he would ever wear was a pair of corduroy pants and a button up plaid shirt as his weekend attire... he still wears them, with a hanes crew neck t shirt with a pocket for his ciggys.
I also remember the plaid shirts I used to rock in 5th grade, when grunge was all the rage. Seems like its making a valid come back these days.
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