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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8ejaOgVmsNRTvcPNLNOgT8K12mw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8ejaOgVmsNRTvcPNLNOgT8K12mw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;There
 are few eyesores that are worse than a man in a wife-beater. I saw two 
tonight -- and it was like 20 degrees outside. So apparently the answer 
to the question of how cold it has to get for someone to put on a whole 
shirt is: for some men, it never gets cold enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;
&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I think I'm going to 
open my own online store, selling wife-beaters with "It's Never Too Cold
 to Look Like Shit" written across the front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-7470795121439089898?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/83C4JcNrdzU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7470795121439089898/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=7470795121439089898&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/7470795121439089898?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/7470795121439089898?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/83C4JcNrdzU/opinion-wife-beater-shirts.html" title="Opinion: Wife-beater Shirts" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2012/02/opinion-wife-beater-shirts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYCQ3k4eSp7ImA9WhRbGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-4340276740546963118</id><published>2012-02-11T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T01:39:22.731-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-11T01:39:22.731-08:00</app:edited><title>Quotation: The State of Dress in 2012</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/segv5eAKMv4lyo8YyeRZXooH8dI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/segv5eAKMv4lyo8YyeRZXooH8dI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/segv5eAKMv4lyo8YyeRZXooH8dI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/segv5eAKMv4lyo8YyeRZXooH8dI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is a quote from the Facebook page of a friend of mine, a beautiful and sweet girl. But:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"Today
 is my first day of semester wearing jeans to class... and I only did it
 because I had to present today... Tomorrow I am going right back to my 
beloved sweats. I love college. ♥"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;This is where we are today: jeans are what you wear to "dress up" when you can't wear sweats.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;That reminds me of another friend of mine, who got a data entry job and was complaining that she had to wear tennis shoes to work, when she'd rather wear flip-flops.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;So it's the same sentiment, shoe division: tennis shoes are what you wear to "dress up" when you can't wear hideous plastic shower shoes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-4340276740546963118?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/xzPbzaKquac" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4340276740546963118/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=4340276740546963118&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/4340276740546963118?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/4340276740546963118?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/xzPbzaKquac/quotation-state-of-dress-in-2012.html" title="Quotation: The State of Dress in 2012" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2012/02/quotation-state-of-dress-in-2012.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEECQ3o4eyp7ImA9WhRbGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-3552244485518998293</id><published>2012-02-11T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T01:31:02.433-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-11T01:31:02.433-08:00</app:edited><title>Update: Viccel Socks</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SUI9j0kr1oOyDXT_kw51547N1IM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SUI9j0kr1oOyDXT_kw51547N1IM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SUI9j0kr1oOyDXT_kw51547N1IM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SUI9j0kr1oOyDXT_kw51547N1IM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You may remember that I ordered my first-ever pair of Viccel socks on Nov. 30 -- a red pair, to wear at Christmas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Unfortunately, they didn't arrive in time -- or at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I emailed Viccel's proprietor a few days before Christmas; he informed me that my socks had been mailed on Dec. 2, and asked me to keep him updated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I emailed him again shortly after New Year's, telling him they still hadn't arrived.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He apologized, and wrote that he would send a replacement pair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;They arrived last week, about when I expected.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Then, the next day, another pair arrived.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I still had the previous day's empty package on my desk; when I checked the postmark, it was Dec. 2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I have no idea why the first package took two months to arrive. But, thanks to Kamal's generous replacement of the first pair -- which I thought were lost forever, I'm now the proud owner of two pair of scarlet red over-the-calf dress socks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I haven't worn either yet; I intended for red socks to be for Christmas only, but I'll have to take one pair out for a spin long before then, to see how they feel. Maybe I'll wear them on Valentine's Day; that seems as good a day as Christmas to wear red socks. After that, I suspect that they'll live in a drawer until December.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'll report back after the first wearing. If the fit and feel of Viccel's socks are as good as their customer service, I expect to order more socks from them soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-3552244485518998293?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/TPhkJbOXjEM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3552244485518998293/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=3552244485518998293&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/3552244485518998293?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/3552244485518998293?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/TPhkJbOXjEM/update-viccel-socks.html" title="Update: Viccel Socks" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2012/02/update-viccel-socks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQNR38-eyp7ImA9WhRWFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-4757437086893821497</id><published>2012-01-01T19:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:19:56.153-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-01T19:19:56.153-08:00</app:edited><title>Welcome to 2012</title><content type="html">
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Best to you and yours today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Thanks for reading.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-400403347823628485?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/76Zr5Ugo-gs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/400403347823628485/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=400403347823628485&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/400403347823628485?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/400403347823628485?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/76Zr5Ugo-gs/merry-christmas.html" title="Merry Christmas!" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4HRHY4eip7ImA9WhRQF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-6320775186037130714</id><published>2011-12-12T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:38:55.832-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-12T18:38:55.832-08:00</app:edited><title>Quotation: Social Acceptance</title><content type="html">
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Courtesy of a perceptive high schooler who &lt;a href="http://www.ivy-style.com/the-game-wtf-happened.html#comments" target="_blank"&gt;commented&lt;/a&gt; on the excellent Ivy Style blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I attend a high school where I cannot where a 
simple button down and khaki pants without 20 people asking me what I am
 dressed up for. Nowadays it is almost socially unacceptable to look 
nice in an everyday setting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What devotee of classic style hasn't experienced this? If you're "dressed up" (and what even constitutes that to the average person -- like an OCBD and khakis -- has fallen to the lowest common denominator), you must be going to or from work or some special occasion. For everyday errands like shopping or getting something to eat, you're supposed to look like you just rolled out of bed and picked up whatever clothes were on the floor. If you elevate your appearance to anything above that (even if it's just &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; shirt with a collar -- even a polo -- and &lt;i&gt;any &lt;/i&gt;pants that aren't jeans), you're "all dressed up," and you'll be asked by a million different people to justify why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Nowadays it is almost socially unacceptable to look 
nice in an everyday setting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Well said, young man. Well said.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-6320775186037130714?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/cQ3pL8l9T28" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6320775186037130714/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=6320775186037130714&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/6320775186037130714?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/6320775186037130714?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/cQ3pL8l9T28/quotation-social-acceptance.html" title="Quotation: Social Acceptance" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/12/quotation-social-acceptance.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYHRXo_fCp7ImA9WhRQEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-7891605399213600825</id><published>2011-12-04T16:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:48:54.444-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-04T16:48:54.444-08:00</app:edited><title>Sources: Viccel Socks</title><content type="html">
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I believe I've posted before about the dearth of inexpensive over-the-calf dress socks, especially in colors other than solid black, navy, or dark brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I recently ordered a pair of scarlet red socks for Christmas from Viccel, a fairly new sock company in Turkey. With this &lt;a href="http://offthecuffdc.com/otc-recommends-viccel-socks" target="_blank"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; for 20% off, courtesy of the Off the Cuff D.C. blog, they came to just under $10; at first glance, that still seems kind of expensive for one pair of socks, but it's really not considering that they're over-the-calf, 100% cotton, and sized (as opposed to the usual one-size-fits-none), and that the price includes shipping from Turkey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They have plenty of other unusual colors too; hopefully they'll eventually add some patterns.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'll report back with my verdict after I get them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u6TsN5ML2R7VKQm3mMABZc5CZCE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u6TsN5ML2R7VKQm3mMABZc5CZCE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u6TsN5ML2R7VKQm3mMABZc5CZCE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/u6TsN5ML2R7VKQm3mMABZc5CZCE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I've wanted a red shawl cardigan sweater to wear during the Christmas season for as long as I can remember. For some reason, I pretty much forget about it every year after New Year's -- then, as soon as Halloween passes, I start lusting after one again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The problem is that, for whatever reason, shawl cardigans are fairly hard to find -- and, when they turn up, they're usually only available in gray, and tan if you're lucky (not that there's anything wrong with gray or tan; they're just not what I'm looking for). Go figure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Also, even gray ones are either too expensive (usually $300 and up -- and usually way up, to $1,000 or more).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Worse, if you find one that's cheaper, it usually looks cheap -- and is often made of cotton and looks more like a sweatshirt. (It's not that there's inherently anything wrong with a cotton sweater either, but the inexpensive, cotton shawls I've seen have almost always been cheap-looking.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I've searched eBay often during November and December in previous years and have come up dry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ditto department stores and thrift stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Being early November, the bug bit me again tonight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And, after searching all over the Net, I finally found one, from &lt;a href="http://www.bensilver.com/Lambswool-Shawl-Collar-Cardigan,20544.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ben Silver:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It's $215, which is pricey. But I want it, and I just may pull the trigger before the end of the month. Stay tuned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-2371975085451346207?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/TrgDHW7u6u4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/2371975085451346207/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=2371975085451346207&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/2371975085451346207?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/2371975085451346207?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/TrgDHW7u6u4/wanted-red-shawl-collared-cardigan.html" title="Wanted: A Red Shawl-Collared Cardigan" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/11/wanted-red-shawl-collared-cardigan.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8ERHoycCp7ImA9WhRTE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-29180297251163491</id><published>2011-11-03T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T02:00:05.498-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-03T02:00:05.498-07:00</app:edited><title>Welcome to the Holidays</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kWY1jTqQqxOH8TLTqDkm92V7bHQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kWY1jTqQqxOH8TLTqDkm92V7bHQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;More to come.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-29180297251163491?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/5i7fr_Ussmg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/29180297251163491/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=29180297251163491&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/29180297251163491?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/29180297251163491?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/5i7fr_Ussmg/welcome-to-holidays.html" title="Welcome to the Holidays" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/11/welcome-to-holidays.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYAQn48fSp7ImA9WhdUGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-6951666268234276506</id><published>2011-10-06T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T20:12:23.075-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-06T20:12:23.075-07:00</app:edited><title>Link: The Perfect Shoe Shine</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ri6hmWBnQW5aF8mkoIllxjUYMxw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ri6hmWBnQW5aF8mkoIllxjUYMxw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ri6hmWBnQW5aF8mkoIllxjUYMxw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ri6hmWBnQW5aF8mkoIllxjUYMxw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;From Andy Gilchrist at Ask Andy About Clothes: &lt;a href="http://www.askandyaboutclothes.com/Clothes%20Articles/perfect_shoeshine.htm"&gt;The Perfect Shoe Shine. &lt;/a&gt;This is about as comprehensive a guide as one could want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-6951666268234276506?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/jkIhSvFGW3c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6951666268234276506/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=6951666268234276506&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/6951666268234276506?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/6951666268234276506?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/jkIhSvFGW3c/link-perfect-shoe-shine.html" title="Link: The Perfect Shoe Shine" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/10/link-perfect-shoe-shine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EMR3s6cSp7ImA9WhdUGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-3649910605827370170</id><published>2011-10-06T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T19:48:06.519-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-06T19:48:06.519-07:00</app:edited><title>Knowledge: Always Store Your Ties Untied</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8cuI78mczQRj0HAlm-uwA3YVC5U/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8cuI78mczQRj0HAlm-uwA3YVC5U/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8cuI78mczQRj0HAlm-uwA3YVC5U/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8cuI78mczQRj0HAlm-uwA3YVC5U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;While going around to some thrift stores today, I came across several otherwise nice ties (at more than one store) that were permanently mangled in two spots -- one on the wide blade, and one on the narrow -- where the knots obviously were. Well, I assume the mangling was permanent; I had no desire to so much as attempt the ironing that would be required to even try to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;remove the appallingly deep wrinkles, so I didn't even consider buying them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I strongly suspect this mangling was the result of the previous owners keeping the ties permanently tied, where they just loosened the tie enough to remove it from their necks, then stored the ties still knotted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's why you should never, ever do that; over time, it will permanently ruin your ties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But, you may ask, what's the difference -- if the wrinkles are in the knot anyway, who's going to see them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The difference is that the same tie may need to be tied differently with different clothes. With trousers of different rises, the same tie may need to be wrapped once instead of twice (or vice-versa), or it may need to be started higher or lower on the chest. And a wide, spread collar may require a Half- or Full-Windsor knot, instead of a four-in-hand, to adequately fill in the gap between the collar.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And, even leaving all of that aside, any man who cares about his clothes should not want to ruin his ties just for the sake of not ruining them, even if he really is ruining them in a way that only he can see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Some experts even advise untying your tie by reversing the steps of knotting it, instead of just pulling the small blade through the knot's hole, so the knot automatically falls apart. It certainly doesn't hurt to do that, but it's probably going too far in the other direction, to the point of being too careful; I've never once done that, and I can't recall ever having a problem with the wrinkles from the knot disappearing on their own by the next day. But it's still best to pull the small blade through the knot and to untie your tie as gently as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your ties should only be tied when you're wearing them; always store them untied.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dEw_vA1qJxLzWnDdamxixegBVSg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dEw_vA1qJxLzWnDdamxixegBVSg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mixing colors and patterns is the province of the sophisticated dresser; over-matching -- perhaps best exemplified by those horrible matching tie and pocket square sets -- is a sure sign of a man who doesn't know what he's doing, of someone who looks like he got dressed from a kit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Maybe the best example of this is an overcoat and felt hat. They should never be the same shade, and ideally shouldn't be the same color. A charcoal coat and hat looks way too matchy; a charcoal coat and medium gray hat looks okay, but is kind of bland. A sophisticated dresser would pair his charcoal coat with a hat of dark brown or navy or midnight blue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The reverse of this is the two-color rule. Generally, an outfit should have no more than two primary colors, which are the background colors of a suit, shirt and tie (colors in the patterns of such items are accent colors). Also, understand that white doesn't count as a color; it is, by definition, the absence of color.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This rule-of-thumb stems from the fact that the human eye tends to see three or more colors on an item as too "busy" and ugly, while one color usually looks too bland.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;(Incidentally, this rule applies to everything, not just clothes.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Imagine a charcoal suit with a white shirt and a solid charcoal tie. Way too drab. A solid tie in navy or burgundy would look much better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Now imagine a charcoal suit with a light blue shirt and a burgundy tie. That would tend to look ugly because it contains three colors; it's like the eye has too much to process. It'd be better to change the tie to navy or the shirt to white.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;One other element to consider is contrast; it's especially important if you choose to wear one color.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Imagine a solid navy suit with a light blue shirt and a solid navy tie. Drab.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Now imagine the same suit with a white shirt and a navy tie with white pin dots -- this is one of the most elegant combinations possible, even though it's only one color. The difference is the addition of white; while not a color, it adds contrast, especially against dark colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This illustrates the point that dressing is an art, not a science; there are always exceptions to rules-of-thumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It also illustrates why blending colors and patterns takes sophistication; you have to know when wearing one color -- or three different colors -- works and when it doesn't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Consider too that the ground of your pocket square counts as one of the two colors, unless it's white. For example, a one-color outfit could be punched up with a burgundy pocket square (in solid or a pattern).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And a really sophisticated dresser might wear burgundy socks with it, adding visual interest where there previously was none.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Also, socks don't count as one of the two colors, because they're only visible when one is seated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Shoes don't count either; for whatever reason, navy or gray shoes have never connoted much taste, so they'll always be a third color, except when one is wearing a brown suit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A sophisticated dresser skillfully straddles the line between over-matching and wearing too many background colors at once. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-7112481642846820773?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/Kt9MfijLXmU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7112481642846820773/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=7112481642846820773&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/7112481642846820773?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/7112481642846820773?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/Kt9MfijLXmU/knowledge-over-matching-vs-two-color.html" title="Knowledge: Over-Matching vs. The Two-Color Rule" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/09/knowledge-over-matching-vs-two-color.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YCR3YycSp7ImA9WhdWFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-6211969504405683302</id><published>2011-09-09T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T19:19:26.899-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-09T19:19:26.899-07:00</app:edited><title>Technical Difficulties</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7c1-GZIYYNR8rDiSUmrWa8p8WwQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7c1-GZIYYNR8rDiSUmrWa8p8WwQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7c1-GZIYYNR8rDiSUmrWa8p8WwQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7c1-GZIYYNR8rDiSUmrWa8p8WwQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My apologies to everyone for the varying font sizes, and especially the uneven spacing, within posts. It's a glitch in Blogger's software that I have been unable to fix, despite numerous attempts. There are few online experiences more frustrating than WYSIWYG (what you see is what you get) software not working properly, i.e. what you see is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; what you get; the posts look fine in the editor, but are all messed up once they're published -- so I open the editor again and they still look fine, and any changes I attempt to make don't "take" once the posts are published again. Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-6211969504405683302?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/JJqm4FLoLP4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6211969504405683302/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=6211969504405683302&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/6211969504405683302?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/6211969504405683302?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/JJqm4FLoLP4/technical-difficulties.html" title="Technical Difficulties" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/09/technical-difficulties.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8BQXw8eyp7ImA9WhdWFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-914657336717511586</id><published>2011-09-09T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T19:14:10.273-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-09T19:14:10.273-07:00</app:edited><title>Another Jackpot</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/94xYxc-e1wWO3GD6ZLfQaUM5u1w/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/94xYxc-e1wWO3GD6ZLfQaUM5u1w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/94xYxc-e1wWO3GD6ZLfQaUM5u1w/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/94xYxc-e1wWO3GD6ZLfQaUM5u1w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;My tailor is near one of the thrift stores I visited a couple of days ago; I stopped in on my way to give her a couple of shirts to move the cuff buttons in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So today, I went back to pick them up, and stopped in the thrift again, mainly because I was hoping the chair I bought the other day was part of a set, and the others hadn't been put out yet the last time I was in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;No such luck. But, amazingly, I found seven more ties that weren't there two days ago, all for 95 cents each:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;1. Burgundy with navy paisley by Ferrell Reed, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;2. Burgundy foulard by Giovanni Carvello, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;3. Navy foulard by John Henry, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;4. Burgundy with navy and gold foulard by Mallory &amp;amp; Church, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;5. Burgundy foulard by Van Huesen, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;6. Burgundy with teal repp stripes by J.L. Roberts &amp;amp; Company, 100% silk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;7. Red with white and navy repp stripes by Rooster, 100% silk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-914657336717511586?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/vWrYyCY1vT8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/914657336717511586/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=914657336717511586&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/914657336717511586?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/914657336717511586?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/vWrYyCY1vT8/another-jackpot.html" title="Another Jackpot" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-jackpot.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQHR349fip7ImA9WhdWFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-624375932784859205</id><published>2011-09-07T23:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:45:36.066-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-07T23:45:36.066-07:00</app:edited><title>Boater Hat</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pSZokQ-IVAHcTB6-wZMX1NWNTtI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pSZokQ-IVAHcTB6-wZMX1NWNTtI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pSZokQ-IVAHcTB6-wZMX1NWNTtI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pSZokQ-IVAHcTB6-wZMX1NWNTtI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I also stopped in my local hat store while I was 
shopping yesterday; I'm lucky enough to live in one of probably the 
small number of cities left with a real hat store.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I went in to get my first look at the new felts, but it turns out I was too early.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And
 that brings me to what I did find among all of the straws that were 
still out: a couple of boaters in my size for about $45 (I forget 
exactly). I've always wanted one, but they're usually about $100-125 in 
that store or online; I've never been able to justify dropping that kind
 of cash for a hat that I would probably rarely wear. But at $45, it was
 pretty darned tempting. Stay tuned . . .&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-624375932784859205?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/GOXHjHtqeHI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/624375932784859205/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=624375932784859205&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/624375932784859205?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/624375932784859205?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/GOXHjHtqeHI/boater-hat.html" title="Boater Hat" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/09/boater-hat.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QDQ3s4eyp7ImA9WhdWFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-768731300857204116</id><published>2011-09-07T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:36:12.533-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-07T19:36:12.533-07:00</app:edited><title>Jackpot</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rjk449LI2uBaqRoKD3ziSP6Xtqc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rjk449LI2uBaqRoKD3ziSP6Xtqc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rjk449LI2uBaqRoKD3ziSP6Xtqc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rjk449LI2uBaqRoKD3ziSP6Xtqc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;There are worse things to be addicted to than collecting ties, especially when they cost 95 cents each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Today's haul, from two different thrift stores of the same chain:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;1. Navy tie with small gold and burgundy paisley pattern by Ferrell Reed for Mr. Guy, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Red foulard by Damon, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3. Navy foulard by Rooster, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4. Rust solid by Macy's Men's Store, untagged but feels like a silk-poly blend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;5. Bottle green with purple and gold stripes by Robert Talbott, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;6. Burgundy paisley by Stafford (J.C. Penney), 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;7. Red paisley by Johnny Carson, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;8. Chocolate brown club tie with small duck motif by Robert Talbott, 50-50 silk-wool blend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;9. Bottle green club tie with small stagecoach motif from a local haberdasher, silk-poly blend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;10. Rose foulard with navy and tan from Lands' End, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;11. Red paisley by Class Club, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;12. Bottle green with repeating diagonal pattern of three white ribbon stripes and gold shields, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;13. Tan club tie with small duck motif, unbranded, silk-poly blend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;14. Chocolate brown repp tie with white and gold ribbon stripes from Countess Mara, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;15. Burgundy club tie with small duck and horn motif by Renleigh, silk-poly blend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;16. Pink club tie with a small sailboat motif from a local haberdasher, 100% silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Total cost for this haul @ 95 cents each: approximately $16, with tax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I also picked up a lightweight navy topcoat from London Fog for $13.48. It's in basically mint condition and fits me like a glove. It was just a little dusty; after a trip through the washer and dryer (despite the dry clean only tag), it's as good as new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Finally, I also bought a chair at the same store. Most furniture in thrift stores is junk, but this was one of the rare gems. It's brown, probably vinyl but looks like leather, with nailhead trim and wooden legs on wheels with brass casters. It's in like-new condition except for some very minor wear on the finish of the wooden legs. I wiped it down with some kitchen counter top cleanser when I got it home (which revealed some dirt I couldn't see on the chair, but could on the cloth), and it's good as new. I wish there had been two or even four of them, especially since it cost $8.48.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The grand total was about $40. Not bad for a chair, a coat, and 16 ties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Again, I realize that a post like this would be far better with pics, but I hate taking them. Maybe I'll get over that someday -- but don't hold your breath.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-768731300857204116?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/2QhAtnQPef8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/768731300857204116/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=768731300857204116&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/768731300857204116?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/768731300857204116?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/2QhAtnQPef8/jackpot.html" title="Jackpot" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/09/jackpot.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQMQ34_fip7ImA9WhdWEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-4124803550098970573</id><published>2011-09-05T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T17:53:02.046-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-05T17:53:02.046-07:00</app:edited><title>Knowledge:  Button-Down vs. Button-Up Shirts</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/K4wRQOyFDB9C4Ex8br5ksepxmU4/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/K4wRQOyFDB9C4Ex8br5ksepxmU4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/K4wRQOyFDB9C4Ex8br5ksepxmU4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/K4wRQOyFDB9C4Ex8br5ksepxmU4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In today's t-shirt culture, I've frequently seen dress shirts without button-down collars erroneously referred to as "button-down shirts," presumably because they have a placket with buttons down the front, and one usually buttons them from top-to-bottom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But those aren't necessarily button-down shirts; as you probably surmised from the previous paragraph,"button-down" shirts are shirts with buttons on the ends of the collars. They supposedly originated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; around the turn of the 20th century &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;with English polo players, who devised the style to keep the collars of their shirts from blowing up into their faces while they were playing. Brooks Brothers quickly imported the style to the United States, where it quickly became a classic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shirts with a separated front that encloses entirely with buttons (as opposed to a pull-over, which may or may not also have buttons near the top) are button-&lt;i&gt;up&lt;/i&gt; shirts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Even so, the term is less than ideal, because not all button-up shirts are dress shirts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I prefer the following, more precise terminology:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dress shirt&lt;/b&gt; (should need no explanation, but the men I see wearing dark shirts with ties indicate that I'm wrong; see my post on dress shirt colors, and maybe we'll discuss dress shirts at length someday)&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sport shirt&lt;/b&gt; (a casual shirt never to be worn with suits or blazers, and generally not even with very casual odd jackets; these shirts often have two chest pockets with button flaps, and are usually in a bold pattern like plaid; they're also often in a non-dress shirt finish, like flannel)&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Button-down dress or sport shirt&lt;/b&gt; (a shirt with buttons that fasten the tips of the collar points to the body of the shirt; with dress shirts, this style is the most casual)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Understand the difference between a button-down shirt and a button-up shirt, then try to strike the vague "button-up" term from your vocabulary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-4124803550098970573?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/228iuEvtCpI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4124803550098970573/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=4124803550098970573&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/4124803550098970573?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/4124803550098970573?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/228iuEvtCpI/knowledge-button-down-vs-button-up.html" title="Knowledge:  Button-Down vs. Button-Up Shirts" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/09/knowledge-button-down-vs-button-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YEQ3kyeSp7ImA9WhdWEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-3731649736699655106</id><published>2011-09-05T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T17:31:42.791-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-05T17:31:42.791-07:00</app:edited><title>Happy Labor Day</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/x95L7uGZIa6tfCrYUAeJ-taLbA8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/x95L7uGZIa6tfCrYUAeJ-taLbA8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/x95L7uGZIa6tfCrYUAeJ-taLbA8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/x95L7uGZIa6tfCrYUAeJ-taLbA8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Despite the only six-hour, Jerry Lewis-less Telethon this year, today is still Labor Day in the United States. That signals the unofficial end of summer here, so today is the final day for cotton or linen suits in summer colors (generally white, tan, light blue, light gray or seersucker; in my opinion, linen or poplin suits in darker colors are still permissible for as long as the weather is warm enough to warrant them), straw hats, white bucks, spectator shoes, cotton ties, and any of the other sartorial trappings of summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But clotheshorses should never fear this holiday, and most of us look forward to it in anticipation: now comes the two seasons for flannel, tweed, corduroy, moleskin, oxford cloth button-downs, wool ties, sweaters, scarves, felt hats, sumptuous overcoats, and all of the other luxuries of dressing for cool and cold weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKm7399RNTw/TmVnkH64YyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vZBOVs67BwA/s1600/ap3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKm7399RNTw/TmVnkH64YyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vZBOVs67BwA/s320/ap3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Welcome to fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-3731649736699655106?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/yWenLn5hXbQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3731649736699655106/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=3731649736699655106&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/3731649736699655106?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/3731649736699655106?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/yWenLn5hXbQ/happy-labor-day.html" title="Happy Labor Day" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKm7399RNTw/TmVnkH64YyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vZBOVs67BwA/s72-c/ap3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-labor-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQGSXw4cSp7ImA9WhdVFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-8061259677978221268</id><published>2011-09-03T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T00:38:48.239-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-20T00:38:48.239-07:00</app:edited><title>Knowledge: How Dress Shirt Cuffs Should Fit</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cU6RG8gfZJQ2oie4LPU1PJh49BE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cU6RG8gfZJQ2oie4LPU1PJh49BE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cU6RG8gfZJQ2oie4LPU1PJh49BE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cU6RG8gfZJQ2oie4LPU1PJh49BE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It astounds me how many men I see with gaps between their wrists and their dress shirt cuffs that you could drive a truck through. Your cuffs should be snug, but not tight enough to be uncomfortable. You shouldn't even be able to insert one finger into your other arm's cuff once it's buttoned. If you find that too tight, I suppose it can be loose enough to insert one finger -- but never loose enough to insert two. Loose cuffs look sloppy; snug ones not only look neat, but also make your watch easier to see by preventing it from slipping under your cuff. (You could also wear your watch over your cuff, like some great dressers have done. But it looks affected, and if you're sure enough of your stylishness not to care, then you probably don't need the advice on this blog anyway.)
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Dress shirt sleeves come in two types of sizes: exact, i.e. 33, and combined, i.e. 32/33. Combined sizes allow manufacturers to save money, and these are generally done with cheaper shirts. Combined sleeves have two buttons on the cuff, rather than just one on the end. I actually prefer combined sleeves because I have small wrists, and the inside button makes my cuff snug without my having to take a new, exact size shirt to my tailor to have the buttons moved in. But then I also tend to wear a 35 sleeve. Even so, for those who wear the lower measurement of a combined size, I fail to see how an extra inch distributed across the entire length of a sleeve is any great concern.
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&lt;br /&gt;What especially astounds me is how many men I see with sloppy cuffs with two buttons visible -- which announces to the world that you wear cheaper shirts, looks especially sloppy because of the extra visible button, and means that you didn't even have to take the shirt to a tailor to make it fit (or move the button yourself, if you know how to do that); the extra buttons to make their cuffs fit properly are already there, and they're not even using them! For the life of me, I cannot fathom what is going through a man's head to wear sloppy cuffs -- especially when he sees that he already has another button to make them snug, yet he chooses the outside button.
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&lt;br /&gt;This is exactly what you should never do:
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f-UuHmphcbg/TmLVzbip3TI/AAAAAAAAAEg/rZj-_fxHNIk/s1600/one_button_cuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648311962219175218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f-UuHmphcbg/TmLVzbip3TI/AAAAAAAAAEg/rZj-_fxHNIk/s320/one_button_cuff.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 117px; width: 124px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Unless you have big wrists, use the inside button if it's there; if it's not, spend the couple of bucks to have the buttons moved in -- or move them yourself. And, if you do have big wrists, have the inside buttons removed -- and save them, in case you need them for replacements. Wear snug cuffs.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NCDk9I7LXkf1BPtC1oviCR-EF0o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NCDk9I7LXkf1BPtC1oviCR-EF0o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm back for my quarterly post (I didn't plan it that way, but that's how it has worked out).
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&lt;br /&gt;Thrift stores have for years been the main source for my tie addiction.
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&lt;br /&gt;I added nine ties to my collection of probably 300+ over the past week, all from thrift stores:
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&lt;br /&gt;1. Burgundy with white pin dots from Lands' End, 100% silk, $1.00
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&lt;br /&gt;2. Rust-colored club tie with a small, repeating motif of three people jogging, no brand label, silk/poly blend that looks and feels like silk, $1.00
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&lt;br /&gt;3. Plaid wool tie from Rooster, 50 cents
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&lt;br /&gt;4. Navy foulard tie from Pride of England, 100% silk, $1.00
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&lt;br /&gt;5. Plaid wool tie from Accents for Men, 75 cents
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&lt;br /&gt;6. Red foulard tie from Robert Talbott Carmel, 75 cents
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&lt;br /&gt;7. Brown, tan and light blue block stripe repp, 100% silk, no brand label (but looks like a typical Countess Mara, but without the logo), $1.00
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&lt;br /&gt;8. Navy club tie with small olive green dogs from Lands' End, 100% silk, $1.00
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&lt;br /&gt;9. Rose-colored foulard tie from Stafford (J.C. Penney), 100% silk, $1.00
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&lt;br /&gt;Total cost for the whole haul: $8.00, or less than $1.00 per tie.
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&lt;br /&gt;I also bought a green and white pocket square, probably polyester but feels like silk, for $1.00.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I may just give &lt;a href="http://anaffordablewardrobe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Giuseppe&lt;/a&gt; a run for his money yet.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;You always have to sort through some junk in thrift stores. But, in my experience, finding clean, stylish (classic colors and patterns in 3-4" widths that never go out of style) ties in such places is pretty easy.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Also, I realize that this post would be 1,000 times better with pictures. Unfortunately, I despise taking them, and I don't expect that to change anytime soon.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-3668043715324541859?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/HOEQ7N9Q2oY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3668043715324541859/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=3668043715324541859&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/3668043715324541859?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/3668043715324541859?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/HOEQ7N9Q2oY/sources-thrift-stores-for-ties.html" title="Sources: Thrift Stores for Ties" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/08/sources-thrift-stores-for-ties.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQAQ34-eip7ImA9WhZVGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-8702996028493689521</id><published>2011-06-01T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:25:42.052-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-01T22:25:42.052-07:00</app:edited><title>Review: American Living Dress Shirts</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IHkOr-OLF1fLGRkVkI5LwRzlAq0/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IHkOr-OLF1fLGRkVkI5LwRzlAq0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IHkOr-OLF1fLGRkVkI5LwRzlAq0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IHkOr-OLF1fLGRkVkI5LwRzlAq0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ralph Lauren has licensed his name to a line of merchandise at J.C. Penney called "American Living."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ties are probably the nicest, most conservative ties one can buy new in a store for $15-20. (Penney's follows a business model where pretty much everything is on sale all of the time, and the sale prices are the real retail prices.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased a pink American Living dress shirt with a white spread collar and white French cuffs probably a year ago, at a real sale price of about $16. (Retailers with a business model like Penney's do have real sales at times, especially when they need to clear out discontinued merchandise. This shirt "retailed" for about $45; the real, perpetual "sale" price was about $25.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the tails a little short, but I was satisfied with it besides that, especially for what I paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I came across another American Living shirt on clearance for $16 and decided to take the plunge again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recalling my problem with the previous shirt, I tried this one on after getting it home, before washing it. The tails on this one were even worse; the indent on the sides literally came about an inch past my waistband, and I'm about average height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took it back the next day (and exchanged it for some cotton handkerchiefs). To their credit, they gladly offered a refund or exchange with no questions asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I have to assume that all American Living dress shirts suffer from tails that are dramatically too short. It's too bad, because they seem otherwise to be pretty good for their usual "sale" price of about $25. So, while they look nice folded up on a display, I'll be passing on them at any price, and I suggest you do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Penney's house brand of dress shirts, Stafford, are probably the best value in retail for anyone on a limited budget, given their usual $15-20 price. I'll review them another time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-8702996028493689521?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/ZIrSAi_LceA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8702996028493689521/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=8702996028493689521&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/8702996028493689521?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/8702996028493689521?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/ZIrSAi_LceA/review-american-living-dress-shirts.html" title="Review: American Living Dress Shirts" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/06/review-american-living-dress-shirts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUADRHk9fip7ImA9WhZVGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-952975250050272830</id><published>2011-06-01T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T18:22:55.766-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-01T18:22:55.766-07:00</app:edited><title>Knowledge: Polishing Spectator Shoes</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZAcGr_CO5YdrRVq_mQqTN2PkKks/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZAcGr_CO5YdrRVq_mQqTN2PkKks/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSLHfS3Q9eo/TeblehrKveI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SHA-vbcwYUM/s1600/marlton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSLHfS3Q9eo/TeblehrKveI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SHA-vbcwYUM/s320/marlton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613426298162167266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I emailed one of my favorite style bloggers, explaining that I'm about to buy my first pair of spectators, and asking for advice on how to polish them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He advised polishing only the colored portions, taking care not to even get close to the lighter (usually white) portions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't ask for elaboration, so what follows are my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes sense, because generally, the two portions of a shoe that need polishing most are the sole edges and the toe box; the edges are what get dirtiest, and the toe box is where most scuffs occur. Since the edges usually run up against some of the lighter portions, you could take extra care to use a neutral edge dressing or shoe cream for those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's probably best to leave the lighter (usually white) portions alone unless they become noticeably dirty or scuffed. Then, if they're calf, you could carefully use a white polish only on the scuffed portions, taking care to avoid the edges of those sections where they meet the darker portions. If they're suede, you could probably carefully apply a little of the contents of a buck bag, which is a bag of white powder used to clean white bucks. If they're mesh, you could try cleaning them with a clean cloth, dampened with water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-952975250050272830?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/-k2770kHPto" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/952975250050272830/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=952975250050272830&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/952975250050272830?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/952975250050272830?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/-k2770kHPto/knowledge-polishing-spectator-shoes.html" title="Knowledge: Polishing Spectator Shoes" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSLHfS3Q9eo/TeblehrKveI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SHA-vbcwYUM/s72-c/marlton.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/06/knowledge-polishing-spectator-shoes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcCQHs4eip7ImA9WhZVGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-1969929917962738700</id><published>2011-06-01T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T18:11:01.532-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-01T18:11:01.532-07:00</app:edited><title>Quote: Comfort</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SQ8nvIlrlvILQlNvlMeQ0aLIm4A/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SQ8nvIlrlvILQlNvlMeQ0aLIm4A/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SQ8nvIlrlvILQlNvlMeQ0aLIm4A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SQ8nvIlrlvILQlNvlMeQ0aLIm4A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The pervasiveness of slob wear under the excuse of "comfort" is one of my pet peeves, and one that I'm likely to write about fairly often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this post, I came across an excellent quote from a reader of another style blog, a quote that sums up today's whole said situation perfectly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have replaced beauty with comfort in our perception of what is good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have said it better myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-1969929917962738700?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/CINERbBbPzA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1969929917962738700/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=1969929917962738700&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/1969929917962738700?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/1969929917962738700?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/CINERbBbPzA/quote-comfort.html" title="Quote: Comfort" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/06/quote-comfort.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUBSHk_eip7ImA9WhZVGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794963220882971875.post-1015232579580115502</id><published>2011-06-01T00:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T00:44:19.742-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-01T00:44:19.742-07:00</app:edited><title>Sources: Amazon for Spectator Shoes</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BV-AJjqovZC3aGH5ly2pyiu7sro/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BV-AJjqovZC3aGH5ly2pyiu7sro/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BV-AJjqovZC3aGH5ly2pyiu7sro/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BV-AJjqovZC3aGH5ly2pyiu7sro/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xl9Fro7BjpM/TeXs9k7E9pI/AAAAAAAAAEE/R8DTJX1FABk/s1600/marlton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xl9Fro7BjpM/TeXs9k7E9pI/AAAAAAAAAEE/R8DTJX1FABk/s320/marlton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613153053214832274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Summer is the season for the elegant, classic spectator shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never owned a pair, but I've always wanted to. I think I may pull the trigger this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Florsheim-Mens-Marlton-Wingtip-Oxford/dp/B003ELP0EI"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; pair of Florsheims, called the Marlton, is available from Amazon in either brown-and-white, black-and-white, or two-tone brown. The brown and white will definitely be my first pair of the three choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true that Florsheim isn't what it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And purists will note that the Marlton is all-leather, whereas with classic spectators, the lighter-colored (usually white) areas are supposed to be either reverse-calf (suede) or cotton mesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the only pure spectators on the market that I'm aware of cost a fortune (such as around $1,000 for Edward Greens), and even better-made all-leather pairs (such as from Allen-Edmonds) are north of $300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I've read, the Marlton is sewn, not glued. So, for a shoe that's only in season for three months per year -- and even then won't be worn often, I expect it to be more than serviceable for many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll report back if I buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7794963220882971875-1015232579580115502?l=unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~4/hc8dHa5Fl8g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1015232579580115502/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7794963220882971875&amp;postID=1015232579580115502&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/1015232579580115502?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7794963220882971875/posts/default/1015232579580115502?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/XARCz/~3/hc8dHa5Fl8g/sources-spectator-shoes.html" title="Sources: Amazon for Spectator Shoes" /><author><name>Johnny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15225634035919814018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xl9Fro7BjpM/TeXs9k7E9pI/AAAAAAAAAEE/R8DTJX1FABk/s72-c/marlton.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://unimpeachabletaste.blogspot.com/2011/06/sources-spectator-shoes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

