I ran into a woman the other day, well, it was actually that I saw her from a distance. But what I saw was this really ugly, plaid shirt. My heart lept - Grandma! It was only a second before I realized that it was not Grandma, but merely a shirt very similar to one that she wore frequently. I don't know what originally attracted Grandma to this horrible shirt. But she later came to love it for her doctor's appointments because it buttoned up the front and the back. Here's a shot of it:

Hard to believe that they made two of these beauties... I also went back to check to see if my memory served me correctly. It was the last shirt Grandma ever wore. She wore it on Thanksgiving, a few weeks before she died. The nice nurses at the Nursing Home dress her up for us...