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Freaky Friday Uniform Style. . .

 

A mostly linen  Polo University Club jacket with a J. Press necktie, Put This On pocket square, and Brooks Brothers cotton shirt.


Land's End khakis, Polo socks, and Allen Edmonds penny loafers along with an almost matching reddish-brown braided leather belt.  Easy, fast, and looks pretty good.

One of the "joys," if I might use that word, of having a uniform of sorts is that dressing is easy and fast.  Since I overslept and was late in getting the Young Master breakfasted and to the school bus on time before helping the Grand Duchess -- who is recovering from foot surgery two weeks ago and using crutches -- get showered, dressed, and downstairs for her own day of work via Zoom, you'll understand the need for wardrobe expediency.  

Unusually, I have two face-to-face meetings on campus this morning, which meant that the usual Rugby pullover and corduroy jeans would not suffice.  Following a shower and shave, it was fairly easy to open the closet doors and pull out a few items that work reasonably well together without too much thought.  

Good thing too since I was already a bit rattled by the late start and rapid acceleration required to get wife and child up and moving for their respective days before my own could begin.  Calgon, take me away!  

The day's end cannot come quickly enough.  Following the Young Master's bedtime, my wife and I plan to open the usual bottle of wine this evening.  I feel like I've earned it this week.  Whew!

-- Heinz-Ulrich






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