I have a leather peacoat that I call my Shaft jacket. I bought it in New York City probably 15 years ago and it's still probably my favorite thing I've ever bought
That reminded me of another wardrobe caveat
I’d gotten a leather coat in Florence in the 90s - I talked myself into it by saying that eventually I could hand it to my (very much nonexistent at the time) kid
Well I lost that any many other decent pieces to Katrina that I never bothered replacing (since I became a dad right after and didn’t quite see the point of buying nice clothes for myself)