How come I get the feeling I'm contributing to the delinquency of my fellow dregs and flakes?
For some reason I'm imagining boxers and some tee-shirt with an odd saying on it.
Oh my word, you surely do not know southern women. I am wearing my favorite nightgown. It is a replica of those worn by women in older generations...white cotton muslin, with pleats down the front and nice buttons.
I bathe by candle light, use my favorite perfume and then put on this gown.
You wear boxers?
Do they have smiley faces on them?