That Plaid Woman

“I want that plaid woman as my wife.” ~Richard, Big Green Bük, 2001

Abby borrowed one of my plaid flannel shirts, and now that it smells like her, I don’t want to wash it.

This shirt smells like my wife. Nothing in the world smells more like home to me than Abby.
This shirt smells like my wife. Nothing in the world smells more like home to me than Abby.