I have never had so much fun in my old age as to wearing my new New England Patriot's jacket! Everybody loves me and my black Derby it isn't funny. Strangers approach me "Nice Jacket." etc. It's fun when I retort 'I don't know a thing about football and I bought it at the Charlton Flea Market for ten bucks. Even sons Ben and Josh favor "dad" in his spiffy attire. What next?
No, there isn't a price tag on my "Flying Elvis!" By the Pats winning the Super Bowl my jacket will truly become a Collectible! Then I will consider a lottery. Two bucks a chance?"
SOLDDDDDDDDDDD to the man with the toupe'.
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