Charlie was one year older and seven inches taller than Graham, although Graham swore he was six feet tall when he had his Sunday-go-to-meeting shoes on.
There's always one more cold front designed to nail folks in frilly, thin, cotton Sunday-go-to-meeting clothes and it struck right on schedule yesterday sending us back down into the fifties by day and the forties by night.
In 1900 working families had few changes of clothes, just their work clothes and a Sunday-go-to-meeting set of clothes (our home was built as a family's home, not a mansion).
I try not to dress up, not to wear my Sunday-go-to-meeting stuff when I'm travelling.
An hour or so later, we saw him again, dressed in his Sunday-go-to-meeting suit and carrying his saxophone in its battered old case.
All were dressed in their Sunday-go-to-meeting best except for my wife and me.
He was attired in his dark Sunday-go-to-meeting suit, rather than his usual salt-and-pepper tweed.