Ah, yes…plastic Wonder Bread bags stretched over socks, squeezed over and through snow pants foot straps and into cold red rubber boots which quickly became hopelessly entangled with the snow pants legs upon trying to remove everything at once in a panic.
Once, in first grade, I almost missed my bus home across the lonely stretch of Route 19. Once, I almost didn’t return home from school due to this claustrophobic entanglement…
690 Saint Paul 