There was a decided nip in the air very early this morning here in Mid-Michigan, so I broke out a flannel three-piece and vintage topcoat for the first wearing of the season along with one of my much loved genuine fedoras. Vintage red, white, and blue Polo braces and solid navy Merino wool dress socks completed the ensemble. The mark of a poorly dressed man, since I looked as unusual and out of place on campus as if I had emerged from a flying saucer in a glittery silver spacesuit. Something I am completely comfortable with whatever the Beau Brummels of the style world might advise to the contrary. Happier standing out than blending in with the hoodied masses you understand.
-- Heinz-Ulrich


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-- Heinz-Ulrich