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The shorts I wear to bed have a back pocket. When I chose to buy them in a twin pack with a tee shirt, the pocket was not a deciding feature. However, I acknowledged that it was there by design. For months I gave it no further thought. For months it was as redundant as a breast pocket in pyjamas. Then one morning, as I was juggling with a cereal bowl and clothes from the dryer, I slipped my phone, still playing a pod cast, into my back pocket. And for a moment, as the conversation followed me upstairs back to the bedroom, I smiled at the foresight of M&S. I should have realised: they know their stuff.
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Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 4:56 AM UTC
Foresight
The shorts I wear to bed have a back pocket. When I chose to buy them in a twin pack with a tee shirt, the pocket was not a deciding feature. However, I acknowledged that it was there by design. For months I gave it no further thought. For months it was as redundant as a breast pocket in pyjamas. Then one morning, as I was juggling with a cereal bowl and clothes from the dryer, I slipped my phone, still playing a pod cast, into my back pocket. And for a moment, as the conversation followed me upstairs back to the bedroom, I smiled at the foresight of M&S. I should have realised: they know their stuff.
Simple things make life easier.
stevejeff
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Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 4:56 AM UTC
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