Six to seven years ago my son needed a shirt and I came home from work with the first thing I could get my hands on. Ok it’s not a color he appreciated but the tie is nice Obviously he didn’t want to hurt my feelings and admit that he disliked the color or quality so, he placed it on a shelf.
This morning I found the boxed set buried in some items in his closet. Mind you , he moved three years ago; shirtless.
Well…. Mama recycled it.