Originally Posted by Sazerac
I was in Las Vegas a few weeks ago, waiting for the monorail or whatever in Mandalay Bay to take me to a show at another hotel. Had on a very tailored navy blue checked Zegna blazer, grey trousers, a striped Paul Stuart shirt, and a solid black tie. (And pocket square, natch.)
These two woman with their yard-long bong shaped daiquiris came up to me and asked if I was Italian. The idea was absurd. I'm 6'4" and...