So, I was headed to Warsaw, Indiana a few weeks ago, to shop for books at the local Goodwill store there, when I got a call from my husband. He’s been doing a lot of driving and hauling for a young Amishman whom I’ll call “Junior,” who has a water treatment business.
Junior is busy from before sunrise to early evening these days, and being a bachelor, he has no one to shop for him. So my husband asked, “While you’re at Goodwill, Junior wants to know—could you pick him up some shirts?” (Amishmen wear specially-made pants and jackets, but they can buy their shirts off-the-rack.)
I said I’d be glad to, and Junior got on the phone and gave me the proper size. He said he wanted 10 or 20 shirts—long sleeve and short—if I could find them. I told him it was half-price senior’s day, so I’d do my best!
Once I got there, I realized this was going to be a bit of a challenge. Amishmen wear only solid colors—no prints or stripes or patterns of any kind. Also, they had to be button-down-the-front shirts—no t-shirts, no polo shirts, no pullovers. Luckily he said any color would do, so that helped.
When I looked at the short-sleeved shirts, it was pretty discouraging; not a single one in his size met the requirements. Anything solid-color was either a polo shirt or a t-shirt. So, onward to the racks of long sleeves.
I had much better luck there. Lots of dress shirts from famous brands—and with
my half-price discount, they were only $2.50 apiece. I started finding shirts his size in solid
colors, and came up with about a dozen.
A couple of them were thicker and softer, which I thought would be good
for working outside. I tried to get
easy-care fabrics… a few of the selections were silk, which I could not see his
Amish sister-in-law washing and wringing and hanging on the line!
I got half a dozen more in the next shorter sleeve length,
which he said he could use by having the sleeves cut short and hemmed.
When I gave the bags of shirts to him later, I said, “There
are plenty of colors here, especially blue.”
He said, “Why do men wear so many blue shirts, anyway?” I answered him, “Because blue looks good on
almost any man. In fact, when you have
your first date with the future wife I’m praying for, wear a blue shirt!” That brought a laugh. (I was serious about the prayers, though.)
All in all, it was a lot of fun. I think I should hire myself out as an Amish
Personal Shopper for men who need shirts.
It was nice to able to help him out—and I hope he can use the blue ones
soon!
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