I did it again. While I erranded along the Wasatch Front, I acquired another Christmas tie. Or two. Whatever Tie o’ the Day I’m wearing inevitably encourages me to collect more ties. I suppose you could say our house is a kind of tie rescue, or tie pound. And yes, we are a No Kill Tie Shelter. I do admit, however, I don’t really allow any neckwear to be adopted out. There’s ample love and food in our house for any ties that can fit. 🏡 👔