My Favorite Shirt

I can remember buying this shirt. It was May of 2008 in Chicago. The last day Lisa and I were there, it had turned unseasonably cold. I remember ducking into Urban and going upstairs and scouring the sale racks. This shirt reminded me of a shirt my mom used to wear. Because of so many wears and washes, this shirt has turned so soft. I love how I can throw it on with a pair of cut offs and head out for a beer, or tuck it into a pencil skirt for work.Does anyone else think about the costs per wear of an item? I do this a lot. I love for my clothes to have a pretty low cost per wear and despite the fact that I have a closet full of clothes, I love wearing them...