She pulled on an old soft shirt and turned back the new quilt.

You can't just throw that away like an old shirt.

And he didn't pawn me off like an old shirt.

He pulled me off the floor as if I was one of his old shirts.

She was wearing an old shirt and her Saturday pants.

They heard the old shirt fall to the ground and the new one slipping on.

He had on an old blue shirt, half unbuttoned in front.

Something wrapped in what looked like an old green shirt.

Finally she placed an old shirt in front of the hearth.

So I'd try to make up for it by giving him one of my old shirts or a broken toy.