At the AK-Mart, of course.
My mood has lifted.
My husband just made me die laughing. He got out clothes for the, well, Hurricane people since I can't say refugees.
He brought out like 10 Brooks Bros dress shirts and four fabulous suits. I was laughing so hard I couldn't stand up. We are gonnna have upscale refugees for sure. And some unworn cole Haan loafers with tassels.
I told him our refugees would probably go for something a little more cutting edge.
That man just slays me.