It was a heart pounding moment. Our eyes locked and it whispered buy me baby and I’ll hug you like no other. Oh all right, I’d be certifiable if I claimed that garments spoke to me but if this sweatshirt could, I’m sure that it would flirt with me just a little so that I could take it home. It came with me anyway, causing my good friend to scramble out of her car, knees wobbling, heading towards the store in fervent anticipation. There was chewing of the fingernails and endless questions such as: Will it still be there? Will they have my size? She did manage to find it and wore it with a euphoric elation. Sometimes, that’s just what a piece of clothing can do to us gals. LeSigh….