Last gig, and you’re not wearing tweed?
#Why don’t you just send us back the rumchata, m’kay?
Last gig, and you’re not wearing tweed?
#Why don’t you just send us back the rumchata, m’kay?
The lighting is bright, as in directed (but not spot) lights, and the blue shirt is kinda cornflower bluish? The SO is in red, the other guy I suspect will be in grey, and our 24 year old fiddlest is threatening to wear a velvet track suit, with perhaps a unicorn riding Elvis? Can I trust her word?
Do you not know how dry cleaning works!?
It’s dry, which means there only gin and vermouth?
Go with the grey? Won’t it stand out more?
Woooooooooo, isn’t finals week over now, so can I say goodbye to fall semester?
Doesn’t my intersession class start tomorrow?
Man, while I’m feelin’ ya, do you want two dudes in grey…?
Executive decision: charcoal suit, paisley lining, and fancy socks?
Isn’t it hard to say without seeing the other guy’s suit?
Don’t I love the Indochino stuff but not great with my mesomorphic body type?
Is the grey one sharkskin? If you’re going to be lit (in the optical sense) wouldn’t it look nicely textured in a direct light?
[Edit: Is there any reason for my typing and spelling to be this bad today?]
Indochino can be great (for me they work great, only my head and feet are strange sizes (and neck I guess))… I just don’t know… Velvet track suit?
Teddy boy suit and brothel creepers? Roger Moore safari suit? Seersucker?
Turn it inside-out?
Ooh, didn’t I see that on Fresh Prince of Bel Air?
I think \o/?
Fuckit, BB T-shirt, a thong, and yellow socks?
Didn’t I miss the part about “final gig”?
Wouldn’t a paisley G-string, cowboy boots, and a proper fedora make a statement?
Nah, don’t do that, is the grey one really not an option?
Apart from that, shall I whish you a good gig?
Why did I picture a yellow thong at first? Can you play the gurdy while dragging an amp across the stage with the mic in your mouth ala Lux Interior? (Mind you, Lux never played the hurdy gurdy to my knowledge.)
The superstition has gripped me, have I not wore that every time I’ve been hired by someone? (It is a very, very fetching suit, and i think perhaps I’ll make a bandmate wear it?)
Will you achieve this with a Jedi mind trick or a surprise tornado of wardrobing that leaves your band mate nattily dressed but confused to all hell as to how it happened?
Can I admit we are all weirdos for fashion? (Except for Meg, she’s just a weirdo)