I bought a light blue Nehru jacket in Los Angeles and flew back to Texas wearing it and carrying my guitar case.
People looked at me as if I were a celebrity they couldn’t quite place, or just a weirdo. Not sure which.
Flying out of L.A., they may have thought you were with the Jefferson Airplane or Crosby Stills & Nash.
Flying into Texas, they may have thought you worked for Janis Joplin or Willie Nelson.