A thing of warmth is a joy forever;
it's comfiness increases; it will never
pass into datedness, but still will keep
limbs toasty for us, and a day full of
quick joys, and health, and rapid breathing...
Yes, OK, the weave on my 1996 Marker fleece pants has fallen apart. The facings on my 1998 EMS red fleece jacket have pilled themselves to paper thinness.
My 1990s Patagucci yet lives! Polartech 200 forever! It's just an elbow tear! It's just a flesh wound!