The Leather Jacket
When I was in my early 40's I bought a Italian Caberetta leather jacket. As time passed I got too heavy to wear it so it hung in my closet. A new employee came to work with me and he was a short thin black guy and I thought it would be a nice gesture if I gave the jacket to him.
It was too big for him but that was ok. He could still wear it so it was alright.
He was from NYC working in Atlanta Ga and one winer while he was on vacation he went home to visit his family. Once in the New York city airport some scumbags demanded the jacket at gun point.
Goodbye jacket.
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