I would do a Noel Coward or David Niven thing, hopefully finding more happiness that Mr Niven. Certainly don't need to travel, done that, retire in splendid isolation and a definitive Ivy wardrobe combined with good skiing, sailing and food. Not much else would be needed, except a mistress.
100 pair of Sperry Topsiders, brown with white soles.
100 white, brooks, non-non-iron button downs.
100 in blue.
100 in pink.
&c.
I'm desperately afraid of the things I love being discontinuted.
TB
Narcissistic dominance of Sartoria Sty Forvm and its fawning idioti? Voila! Voila! Voila!
Last edited by Coolidge (2009-08-10 23:24:01)