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I mentioned to someone that I had the hood for my winter coat sized down so I could see when walking around in wind and stormy weather. This did cost me a bit more that something and, as a senior on a fixed income, it was a choice I made re spending some money. Lo & behold, I went to a house party and – wish I could remember who you are as you are the only one I told – the hood on my coat was switched! Now, you know your hood had been washed and dried and the fringe was all ratty; you also know that YOU had to move the buttons for the hood to fit. How about exchanging hoods anonymously via my roommate – no questions asked – so I can see in the storms and enjoy my hood again instead of being upset with you – whoever you are…. my memory remembers the conversation and not the face. —Peace Lover

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  1. Who would think that in adulthood someone would commit such a falsehood? The likelihood of this happening in childhood is great. I say in the name of brotherhood / sisterhood / and any other *hoods the perpetrator should be unhooded!

  2. I guess OP shouldn’t have been twotwo ing that ‘Hood’ed Fan-y’know what, screw it.

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