I have more than a couple striped shirts.
A few of them are getting pretty ratty and need to be replaced.
The other day while thrifting, I found a "new to me" striped shirt.
As always it went directly into the wash.
Today I decided to wear that shirt but couldn't find it.
It was not hanging up to dry
and I couldn't find it in my drawer of folded shirts.
I went upstairs and downstairs more times than I can count
checking and rechecking all the usual and not so usual places for the shirt,
but the shirt was not to be found.
Finally, I found the shirt on the left, not the one I was looking for,
in one of the unusual places and realized it was not in the drawer
as I had originally thought.
The folded shirt on the right is the one I thought was the one on the left,
but was actually the one I was looking for all along.
It was right there in the drawer, folded, where it belongs.
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