We can put a man on the moon but we can't make a necktie that doesn't stay all rumpled-looking after you've pulled it out from under the bed.
I need to go talk to that Sartorialist guy about this.
By the way, one of my Jerry Garcia ties is gone. Vanished. Poof.
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Like I told you, what I said, steal your face right off your head. He took your tie, that friend of mine, a friend of the devil is a friend of mine.
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