I know this is british and not american. I'm not even sure if we have any defining idea of 'country' anymore. I used to drive out of the suburbs to buy fresh produce and open up my brit cars on roads that didn't goosestep in straight lines over geology. It's gone or going fast.
I do enjoy outdoor art shows, concerts, equestrian events, formal gardens etc where the setting is somewhere between manicured park and open field. I wear a sportsjacket, buttondown, usually a black pair of wingtips.There are often lunches and people who do appreciate the tie and shaved face still. I recently saw another man dressed beyond the jeans and tshirt. He was ruining a 'boned and burnt' shine on black patent leather shoes walking in iceplant.
So, I was curious about balancing a ensemble beyond the tweed and moleskins look ( a good one in it's place) and a 'Night at the Opera.'
Linen suit.
Make sure patterns match.
No pinstripes in the country.
Better a 'bit of a tit' than give new dimension to the word ass.
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There is a wider acceptable world than what the English deem proper. The English have a fairly restricted view on clothes and outside the City come across as quite conformist. What makes them interesting is that they are under such tight constraints that their design innovations carry instant acceptability for men. They are good with hidden touches, naughty touches and coming up with new things that fit within their social dimensions. Some part of them is very good at coming up with new things that are "cool" but that they'd never wear themselves. It's like they have highly disciplined dreams.
Webster was a early advocate of american identity through devises such as an 'american' spelling protocol, coffee instead of tea as national drink and confusing no few number of whips and horses as to which side of the road to be on.
Etymology and linguistics recognises a PRESCRIPTIVE grammar and a DESCRIPTIVE grammar.
I believe, in spite of your limitations you understood my meaning, and, like it's cranial counterpart being of great dimension and little content except super heated air.
FNB- So english dress code is like a japanese haiku that gives great expression in a formal code?
I have no wish to 'dress brit' although elements are very appealing. My firearms stay secured and 6 years was enough of wearing issue uniform. The whole 'Trad' shtick seems a desperate attempt at connection, like buying faux antique furniture and having 300 year old oaks transplanted in front of the newly built trophy mansion still offgassing formaldahyde from the belgian made persian carpets.
I enjoyed Foyle's War and gained a likening for his lapels. Mad Men has nice watches ( even if they don't run from wardrobe.) There is a maddening void in wardrobe savvy today. Igents are like early paleontologists putting mismatched bones together and coming up with monsters. As G.K. Chesterton said " it is one thing to believe in dragons, a creature which doesn't exist, yet we want to. It is quite another to believe in a rhinoceros, which does but looks like it shouldn't" I probably misquoted his exact lines, but that's where I am.
Well I AM NOT, but I can still send a sack of winegums from California. Can you imagine the duties officer's expression?
Reg- I can call you Reg, or is it Reginald when the Home Office calls for advise and advice? English is the linqua francais of the modern world, and that aint french for oral sex. As such, it has evolved into a dizzying array of patois far beyond the correspondence WE- being you and Maggie Thatcher must intimitely exchange in a form so pure even the Queen's English is suspect.
Should you ever venture debate in the real world beyond the safe anonymity of your computer it will be rue Brittania as some cockney or yorkshire farmer looks at you with all the native disgust of Onslow at Hyacinth Bucket and goes " Oh Nice."
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Cheers Formby! Grammatic errors and spelling can be corrected unlike other defects.
Onslow is The MAN, his native intelligence an inspiration.
Anymore beer?
I type fast. As I said to Formby in thanks, spelling can be corrected. For that matter; so can cleft pallets, broken zippers, overgrown rosebushes and batteries installed in torches backwards.
Then there is you.
Ends this british Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum episode as american Bugs Bunny Leaning hand on Yosemite Sam's head while he swings wildly.
"What a maroon."
ckav - Ba da ba ba ba ba boom.
RR.
I always fly under true colours and take kudos and damnation in full. I am Kav and nobody else.