Gloves

Mid-November 2008
N. Halsted and Wrightwood, Lakeview, Chicago, IL, USA

This glove, and its mate, were lying by the curb on Halsted in a "my owner just threw us on the ground because maybe her hands were hot or something, who knows" fashion. I have the other one and have worn the pair several times now (post-wash). They have a grippy thing going on in the palm region that makes them good for biking.

The other glove is temporarily missing, hanging out somewhere in my house. When I find it again, I will not sing "Feels Like the First Time" by Foreigner, because that song sucks. But it kind of will feel like the first time.