My friend Mick* explained to me the extent of his fashion concerns...
He got to work yesterday morning and looked down.
"Oh crap," he said. "I thought they were black."
He was concerned enough about them that he stopped at home before coming out to Restaurant Week dinner to change them.
"See?" I said. "You care about fashion."
*Name changed to protect the Not-Terribly-Innocent
Badass doesn't have an expiration date. But bad fashion and Go-Gurts do.
1 comment:
Yea for Mick and the other folks in this world who try to get it right!
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