Hey Teens, Please Hang Onto Your Concert T-Shirts

You’ll thank me in a decade. The coolest piece of clothing I own is 12 years old. For years it sat in storage in my parents’ basement among other sentimental T-shirts I never wore but couldn’t bring myself to throw away. Then I decided to move to New York, and my parents told me I had to vastly reduce the amount of unused crap I was keeping in their house. I tossed or donated every tennis team and college club T-shirt, but when I pulled a large black Ashlee Simpson Autobiography tour T-shirt from the bin, its album cover iron-on graphics worn thin, I knew I couldn’t part with it. ...