but this is one of the only items of clothing i own and wear that has not only a particular company on it, but any sort of pattern at all.
and it’s from ninja, my favorite restaurant and sushi bar on earth. it’s in uptown new orleans. it was 3 blocks from jake’s house, 6 blocks from mine.
post-katrina i have no idea of its status. heck, it moved from jeannette street to oak street since the last time i was there in 2000.
it’s stained, it’s misshapen, it’s 7 years old, it makes me giggle without fail.
and i’m wearing it today.
update: while i appreciate the positive feedback i have received on my, er, features, they’re not the focus of the post. it’s the SHIRT. :)