I dated a guy with glasses (Hi Doug!) when I was 18 and he was telling me about one of his trips to the optometrist. He said the doctor would flash different lenses in front of him, one – then the next – and say, “Better A, or better B?” in a thick Chinese accent.
So whenever we had a choice to make – those heady choices one has to make at 18 and 23 like Jack Daniels or Southern Comfort for the weekend – we would hold up each option and say, “Better A or Better B?”
For an Every Day Coat:
Or Better B?