The Coat
Do you really need a coat in California?
One frigid winter day in the late 1970s, I ran into Steve at some meeting in midtown Manhattan, a time and event now long forgotten. What isn't forgotten is that when the meeting ended and we went outside into the freezing weather, I was reasonably comfortable in my wool overcoat, but Steve was freezing. No overcoat, not even a jacket.
I suggested that he buy a coat. He agreed. So off we went to Paul Stuart, my favorite men's store, just a few blocks away on Madison Avenue. After quickly trying on a few, he picked one. He then asked the salesman the price. Oops.
"That much for an overcoat? Too much. Besides, I'll never use it in California."
We left the store. I in my overcoat, warm. Steve coatless, freezing.
(Ben Rosen, 22 Oct 2011)