I'm way over quota on Seinfeld references, so I'm gonna let this one go.
The guy who did make fun of me for the briefs in the locker room also made fun of me for tucking in my sweaters. His dad knew my dad. His dad was some sort of consultant for nuclear power plants. I named him Homer Simpson. That mean kid today is unemployed and still living with daddy. I guess tucking in your sweaters, and keeping your balls packed in gets you places. Let's call him Bart from now on.
Thanks, Stitch, and yes, Dopey, Y U NO SAY HELLO? You saw me outside of what?
Outside MOMA. At least I think it was you. Standing in front in the evening.
Though you are a famed internet celebrity, I did not make the connection until I saw your WAYWRN post that mentioned the location, which jogged my memory..
I'm sure it doesn't mean much to you - I like these pieces separately, but together not so much. A rare miss in my opinion. Especially dislike the tie with the jacket.
I think you need to see the whole outfit in one shot. The pants seems to be significantly different in shade from the jacket to make it work. there is a lot of texture in this out, which I love. The white shirt might be too stark for the light jacket, but other than that (assuming no croc belt and I don't really like pocket squares anymore), this is actually very good.