I love scarves. No two are ever quite the same. There are silky, business scarves; floral, summer scarves; woolly, winter scarves, and I could go on. It seems that there’s a scarf for every occasion and every personality. Sometimes, I go shopping, specifically for a scarf. But, I never find one, because it seems that the best scarves appear when you least expect them too. Jennifer's life seems a lot like she's permanently shopping or scarves. But, in a race to win the best scarves of life, will Jennifer forget who she's shopping against?