I have a plethora of T shirts emblazoned with names, messages and logos. Carefully chosen, assembled, maintained and stored over too many years. The messages they carry - some significant only for a moment - while others endure.

Funny that one remembers every acquisition.

Recently I’ve considered moving to plain t shirts.

Then, over the weekend, I was having breakfast at a local place in the Berkshires and someone behind me said

“I like your shirt.”

The shirt promoted local distilleries in Lake George.

Perhaps I’ll hang on to my T shirts a bit longer....