I like indigo. It's all the rage now. I imagine going to someone's home (boss, in-laws, finace's parents, etc) wearing my indigo selvedge and sweater and being invited to sit on a beautiful, silk upholstered chair.Maybe I say: "Thanks, anyway, but I prefer to stand." or if it's a dinner and they have light upholstered chairs, "I have to eat standing up due to a folding colon." Or, worse, I forgetfully sit down.Man, sometimes I think it's more trouble than it's worth.