Yesterday, I got off of the train in Harlem (NYC, wouldnt be caught dead in the Dutch one) and I was walking down the street when I saw in front of me a well dressed African American man, in a well worn, well fitted medium navy suit (Blueberry in color and obviously a custom jobbie) with medium brown cap toes shined within and inch of their lives. He wore a white shirt with a straight point collar and a royal blue woven tie in small, neat pattern of red squares outlined in yellow. He had tied it in the manner known as four-in-hand and there was the de rigeur dimple under the knot. A white pocket square

I asked him for some directions and he answered, but added that I was dressed quite well, to which I responded, I had the same though about his outfit. We parted ways after that brief interchange but it made me feel a bit better to know that there are still some well turned out chaps in the city. Unfortunately I did not have my camera with me or Idve posted the man's photo.