What is your earliest memory of corduroy? Mine is a pair of green corduroy pants that I wore on the playground when I went through a roughhousing phase. By the end of the fourth grade, the pants had more patches than actual fabric on them – and by the fifth grade, they quietly disappeared, never returned from the laundry. For all I know they lay in that parallel dimension where dryers deposit socks.
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