A few weekends ago Lindsey and I went to a wedding. I got to wear a suit. Have I ever told you folks how much I love wearing suits? If I had my druthers I would wear a suit all the time. Unfortunately, I only own two suits.
Actually, I have one suit and one suit jacket. I used to have pants, but then I wore them to work one day and accidentally washed them. They shrunk, so all I am left with is the jacket. I really should go buy new pants for the jacket. Whatever, that is neither here nor there.
So that is us at the wedding. The shirt is a dark red with a black tie. Here is another picture of me and the same suit with a different shirt:
That one was for Lindsey’s cousin’s daughter’s Christening. Do not fear, my Weigh-In Wednesday will have something to do with family relationships…
I have another wedding to go to at the end of the summer and I would like to wear a different suit. I might buy something more summery, I have been looking at some of them online, maybe a light gray…hmm, something to ponder.
I’m definitely a suit guy as well. I try to wear them to as many random events as possible, since working in the construction industry (and usually in the field) I never get to wear anything for work. I have a tux as well that comes out for special occasions. And for not even close to special occasions.