Walking from class to our campus Starbucks, I ran into a colleague from another department.
“Oh, I can see you have acclimatized to the Midwest completely!” she exclaimed with a smile.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Well, you are wearing a house dress to class,” she replied.
I don’t know what a house dress is, but I’m fairly certain I never possessed such a garment. I’m wearing my Jones New York dress. It’s expensive and beautiful. And I’m wearing it for the very first time today.
A house dress, my ass.

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