On My Mind: Loose-Fit Tees and Not-Too-Loose Pants

At my running-club practice the other morning, someone took my shirt. I had taken it off in the middle of our workout — it was 78 degrees with 82 percent humidity — and set it down on a rock next to the bridle path in Central Park. Three minutes later, it was gone. (It’s likely that a Parks employee picked it up and disposed of it.) Intentions aside, this incident was on theme with what has been occupying my mind this hot summer: I’m looking for the perfect running shirt (and the cotton tee I lost, apparently). Read more at The Strategist.