In my most recent blog post, I made fun of the garish sport coat and bow tie sported by Mr. Clyde McCoy:
Then I realized that I too was guilty of the same sort of sartorial selections:
In fact, on the Severinsen/Sager/Tarlek Scale of wacky outfits, from 1 to Oh-My-Goodness-What-Is-THAT!, Clyde is only about a 5… whereas I’m easily an 8.
I’m willing to do one of those “recreate the childhood photo” things that are all the rage on social media these days.
But I don’t know if we can replicate the crazy pattern of my suit, which seems better suited for a great aunt’s couch than a suit.
Sorry for making fun of your outfit, Clyde. I now realize you were a fashion trendsetter, just like me. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to do a bit of shopping.