end of a Dockers belt
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
On the weekend our family had a water-balloon fight on our street. We'd done this on the weekend that was the Victoria Day long weekend by chance, so I'll name this the Canada Day water-fight. Anyway, I was wearing my shorts with an ancient belt and the belt didn't take well to getting wet. You see, it's so old that I can't actually place its purchase but I suspect it was in the late '90s, which could make it as old as 25 years. Thank you, Dockers, for a well-made belt!