Cardigans

One of my favorite Avett Brothers songs has a line that I love: “I wish I was a sweater, wrapped around your hips. And when it got too cold, into me you’d slip.” The next line is borderline voyeuristic, and the song is about love, not friendship, also the grammar taxes my editor side; still, it’s great. But that line made me think about some of my favorite things, and one of them is cardigans.