Besides the fact that every job I have had in the past 4 years requires that I wear a collared shirt and ‘dress’ pants, I tend to chose the ‘prep’ type of attire as primary.
Different color kaki pants or jeans, collared shirts, or a tee-shirt. I wear sweaters in the winter when I’m cold, and have both my ski coat and a peat-coat (or what ever they are called). I do have one heavy and warm ‘hoodie’ that I like.
In summer I generally wear shorts (cargo or kaki) in addition to the above dress.
My shirts and pants fit comfortably at my waste and are not 2 sizes to big. On the other hand, I do not wear tee-shirts that I had when I was 3. (that would be skin tight). Or those unhealthy tapered pants.
Being that I live in the north, I do have a couple flannels I wear if I am working out side in cool to cold weather or on my car.
My hair is short, though for many years I allowed it to grow past my ear lobes, parting it in the center.
That is pretty much the way it has always been. And the way I feel the most comfortable.
Strange, how we all dress differently. I think we should all just give up these fashions and go with the one piece silver jumpsuits with the stripe in the middle.
From what I have seen in futuristic movies, that seams to be the way we are going…
Depend on it. God's work done in God's way will never lack God's supply. He is too wise a God to frustrate His purposes for lack of funds, and He can just as easily supply them ahead of time as afterwards, and He much prefers doing so.
- J. Hudson Taylor
I remember that one fateful day when Coach took me aside. I knew what was coming. "You don't have to tell me," I said. "I'm off the team, aren't I?" "Well," said Coach, "you never were really ON the team. You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet. You show up at practice and then either steal the ball and make us chase you to get it back, or you try to tackle people at inappropriate times." It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this Coach. He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold. But that's when I felt the handcuffs go on.
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