Truman’s Jacket

I told Daphne that Truman’s suit fit me really well.  So when she came to visit she wanted to see it on me.  I went into the bedroom closet and could only find the jacket.  So I put on the jacket to show her.  She thought it was good but might need a little repair on the cuffs.  I told Daphne that the pants must be a dry cleaners.  When Barb got home I told her about Daphne and the jacket.  She said that Truman’s suit was at the dry cleaners.  What I showed Daphne was a jacket she bought for me at the local thrift shop for 50 cents.