Mississippi

Jackson: Got off the plane, got the rental car, changed my shoes like Mr. Rogers, and barely make it to Jackson's own WBLT (sounds like a sammich) Channel 3 for my noon interview. The lobby smells of burnt microwave popcorn (which sort of smells like poop) and there's a young woman dressed in a spangled dress waiting to go on TV. Her parents are with her and they are so proud.

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[Girl]

Hey! Isn't that my rock 'n roll t-shirt? It's on steady rotation in the sleep wear lineup - I've never seen it in play in the light of day. Looks pretty good!

[girl]

Okay. The photo sequence has provided me with the gentle awareness that the t-shirt was not only "traveling attire" (as Sybil would say), but was jauntily transformed from sleep shirt to interview shirt with the simple addition of a timeless (and seasonless) pinstriped jacket. You exude an air of chic and easy confidence, gay and carefree! Ahh, the arrival of fall will only enhance the wardrobe options once young Andrew approves the addition of the green velvet jacket.