Forget duct tape. We have people for that kind of thing.
A quick turn around the neighborhood reveals what’s really standing between me and preparedness:
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Elaborate jacket for my toy dog
Toy dog
Silver-tipped walking stick
Mink “driving coat.” Sorry, dude, it’s a swing coat. You know how, even though you call’em clamdiggers, they’re still capri pants? Same thing.
Minions
the making of, by greg allen