I was the younger brother so got all the hand me downs, it urinated me off, even bikes. When I was struggling though uni in the last year a friend of my fathers died in London so a mutual friend of his who kept a look out on me brought all his suits around for me. Being polite I was grateful saying many thank you's etc. As soon as he was off I had them wrapped up & off to Sally Anne's, ye Gods wearing a dead man's clothes! Like you Brian I have never worn 2nd hand clothing, shoes etc since. Must say would love to have seen you in your sisters gear, were they (the underwear) the old rompers like my sister had to have for boarding school? Oh the image is growing in my imagination...(: Reckon you would have looked a treat (: