Wow, the jacket is giving me some really horrible flashbacks. I'm now making it my life's ambition to go there in the dead of night and repaint the jacket something more suitable to Oscar's dignity. Say, any other colour combination in the world, ever.

Those are also the best socks ever. I am jealous.

Still haven't gotten round to reading DADT, Damyata, Dayadhvam, but will as soon as I'm in the position to feedback. Because I always tend to gush at your writing, and I'm sure this will be no different.