Usually a hand-made gift from your grandmother, so you're
obligated to wear it on Christmas Day and when you visit her.
Why is this worthy of Zzakk's Garage you ask?
Because I shot this several weeks before Christmas.
In a bar.
So it looks to me like this fool just likes his sweater.
The women avoided him all night but I doubt he cared,
if you know what I mean.
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