Most days, I walk by Chris Muther and we exchange a friendly wave and perhaps chat about current events. He has even contributed to this blog. Sometimes, I wonder what he is thinking. Now I know. Much of his criticism is deserved. My one beef is his take on the sweater vest. When I want to remember Andrew McCarthy, I'll rent "Pretty In Pink."
As for Wesley... Yesterday, having spied his undershirt essay, I immediately took a scissors to my tee and sliced out the visible portion. Today, I'm running free, at least from the waist up. It feels liberating, though I fear what might happen when the weather turns warm.