Being a guy, I have four shirts and two pair of jeans I wear most of the time. I make sure they get into the wash, and the Ogwife makes sure they get clean.

I also have a wad of dockers, chinos, polo shirts, etc. that I wear on “dress up” days at the office. I don’t like dressing like this, because I invariably destroy the garment, but whatever.

The other day it took me ten minutes to find a pair of black dockers that fit. So last night I decided It Was Time.

I dug through the closet, my dresser, even the laundry hamper, and discarded every single piece of too-large clothing, and there were garbage bags full. I also discovered that I had 185 T-shirts, most of which were WAY too large, or WAY too small. I kept two decorated shirts, (one of Wile E Coyote- I feel like that, sometimes, always running and occasionally finding myself under a rapidly descending anvil) and one from the Big Ass Fan Company. I also kept 12 “plain” shirts.

I tossed out 30 polo shirts, I dislike them, they look like crap, and I feel like a wurst wearing them. SO they’re gone. All the clothes in my closet and dresser, fit me, or will soon. And bags and bags of clothes go to Amvets. Nice to be on the backside of that.