I admit it…I’m a cheapskate. I remember sitting in an
economics class where the professor said that children of parents who came of
age during the Great Depression tended to be frugal. I think there’s some truth
to that. When we go to the United States Maribel is the shopper, though she too
is a penny pincher. I limit my buying to mundane things like coffee filters and
light machine oil (difficult to find in Chiclayo). The only firm shopping goal
I have is a quest to find a really ugly shirt.
My search criteria are simple. First, the price must be
under $10. Secondly, the material should be rayon. It gets really hot in
Chiclayo and rayon is both cool and comfortable, though it comes back from the
laundry looking like every airport baggage handler in the world had taken a
turn at trying to destroy it. Third, the shirt must be what is known as a
Hawaiian shirt. Most guys don’t wear Hawaiian shirts. Not in Miami, Naples,
Clearwater Beach or here in Chiclayo. Why is that? It seems to me that anywhere
there are palm trees there should be Hawaiian shirts. In the movies the only
guys who wear them are goober type characters who also wear shorts, straw hats
and socks with sandals. I don’t care. I like the shirts. Wearing them gives me
a casual, carefree feeling.
The $10 price limit makes the search interesting. Kohl’s,
JC Penny and other stores carry Hawaiian shirts in brands like Batik Bay and
Island Shores but the price is usually from $25 to $40. Sometimes the shirts
are on sale for about $15 but that’s still outside of my self-imposed limit.
That’s what I like about the K-Marts of the world. They have those bargain racks
with shirts priced as low as $2.98. When all else fails I can usually count on
them.
This is last year’s winner. It came from Kohl’s and cost
$7.99 on a clearance rack. It’s a Croft&Barrow made in Bangladesh. It isn’t rayon but it met the
price criteria and it is ugly. In high school art class we were told to never
ever combine blue with green and to this day I still cringe when I see that
color combination.
This year I thought I was sunk. We’d been to Kohl’s,
Pennys, Sears and many other stores including K-Mart in Miami and Naples where
from a distance I thought I saw a sure winner. There were about a dozen of the
same shirt in various sizes made of rayon. The print pattern was semi-Hawaiian…close
enough. It had an added advantage in that if I spilled food or drinks on it no
one would notice, unless the spill was red or yellow. The brand is Basic
Editions, also made in Bangladesh. And as ugly as it was I was sure it would be
within my price range. Imagine my disappointment when I saw the $21.99 price
tag.
My last hope was K-Mart in Clearwater, and it saved the day. There it was, the very shirt I had seen in Naples for $21.99 sitting all by itself
on a $3.99 clearance rack. Once again it was demonstrated to me that cheap ugly stuff can be found if you look hard enough. Now it hangs in my wardrobe, giving me a total of eight ugly Hawaiian
shirts; one for each day of the week. Life is good.
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