Damn you, banana republic. Damn you and your dry crean only clothing. When I see that tag attached to a sweater, I know I shouldn't buy it. I know the dire consequences that shall follow. Yet everytime, I fall victim to your mark downs. Two months later, the fabulous sweater finds it into my non color seperated clothing pile. Sunday laundry day is all but shattered when I see that sweet merino fine wool emerge from the dryer. I know its too late. My clothing has shrunk to toddler size yet again.