The Best T-Shirt I Ever Bought Came From a Midwest Strip Mall. I Tracked It Down on Amazon.
I was in the prime of my turbo-packing era when I finally made a bone-headed mistake. Turbo-packing, for the uninitiated, is the act of packing hastily and haphazardly at an hour irresponsibly close to the moment when you are meant to leave for the airport, often without properly folding your clothes, sometimes without even making sure that they are clean.
It’s usually done when traveling to a familiar place where all the small comforts of the world are already waiting for you. It does not matter if you forget this or that. Turbo-packing is an act of abandoning all caution and leaning into ease.
In this case, I was visiting my grandparents. And what I forgot was T-shirts.
Yes, I forgot to pack an entire category of clothing.
Not long after my arrival, I bought an emergency T-shirt from a local frozen-custard shop to get me through the trip. I could throw it in with the nightly wash cycle and alternate with the shirt I’d worn on the plane. It would be fine, I told myself.
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