I don't really know what that means but I don't intend to ask either.
It was 2 years ago when I spotted this sweatshirt from Nom De Guerre's first season's debut of their men's line. When it came out at the time, it was highly coveted and sold out too fast for me to grab. I've since learn how to correctly pronounce their name and have been searching fruitlessly on ebay and everywhere else for my own. I've pined after it for a long time. You know when you see something and your heart just attaches itself to it... kind of like love at first sight? I had to own it. After 2 years of searching, I found one on ebay for around $300. Sadness because it was too big and $300 is too much for a sweatshirt.
So would you call this fate or how else do you explain it? I go up to New York to meet up with a long-time friend. We go to his place and staring right at me, is the elusive sweatshirt! Turns out he's friends with the designer of NDG, and it was given to him as a gift.
Now its on my shoulders, back in Maryland. Indefinitely.