Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Buff Urs

I don't know if the strength workouts finally stared to show some effects, but this Monday while drying off my back at the gym, I tore apart my towel...



It was my favourite towel, because, as old towel do, it absorbed pretty well. I got it in 1983 for my confirmation. So it might had been a tiny bit threadbare...

3 comments:

MartininBroda said...

r.i.p. confirmation towel

Mickle in NZ said...

Oh dear. I still have my 1970s (hey, its now vintage) swimming towel from school days - bright orange and purple and, despite multiple washes, still smells of chlorine.

Micky said...

Okay for the problem of throwing out older towels but have you seen my sock drawer?

No - and I don't blame you. But if ever there was an item that I find it almost impossible to throw out . . .