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The extended pinky makes the shotAt this point you have to think his father in law has just given up.
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The extended pinky makes the shotAt this point you have to think his father in law has just given up.
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The extended pinky makes the shot
Ever since I was a finalist and appeared on the Today show, I can't escape discussing my clothes with acquaintances and friends now eye me up and down every time I see them. Even worse, they always look disappointed and skeptical. I wore a blue OCBD under a navy cashmere v-neck jumper and grey trousers with longwings to a holiday party; an acquaintance approached me with a confused look on his face, then stated: "You aren't very well dressed today." Friends keep track of what I wear and say things like "Isn't that the same jacket you wore last week?" and "Oh, I heard wingtips were out of style" and "That's so 80's!" Of course, they also ask for advice, which I try not to give. But then push comes to shove, and I make a recommendation. At least a dozen male friends have asked me what kind of shirts I like to wear casually. When I tell them I like Brooks Brothers OCBDs (and explain what those are), they grimace and point out in a pitying tone that they've already upgraded to Pink or Tyrwhitt. I'm sick of explaining what my "hankie" is for and why it doesn't match my tie. Everyone has asked me at least once where to buy a "cool pinstriped blazer" to wear with jeans. A good friend introduced me to his girlfriend for the first time and pointed out proudly that I was one of the "best-dressed men in America." She laughed and blurted out "But you dress like a dad!" Somewhat sheepishly coming to my defense, he explains that I dress "very unique." Every guy asks me for what I think about their clothes, but in a disingenuous, bragging manner, as if to make sure I know I didn't deserve to be a finalist because his jacket is Kiton/Brioni/Zegna/Armani/RLBL. I always politely say "Very nice. I like it." They follow-up with: "Do you know where I got it?" "Huh, I dunno." "It's a Kiton/Brioni/Zegna/Armani/RLBL." "Oh, cool. Good stuff." "What designer is yours?" "Oh, I had a tailor make it." "Oh . . . well, check out Kiton/Brioni/Zegna/Armani/RLBL. I got a gay friend who works at Bergdorf/Saks/Bloomingdales who says it's the absolute best." And the shoes. Oh god. People look at my shoes like I'm a homeless person with dirty cardboard strapped under my feet. No, they're not Gucci or Ferragamo. Yes, I know I can get them for what I paid for these. Shut up, shut up, shut up. Suddenly everyone's a critic and a fashion editor. It's not my self-esteem or confidence at stake, but my sanity. I don't like talking to people anymore because they can only seem to talk about what I'm wearing. Let this be a lesson to others.
Someone over on SF just posted this thread started by Mafoofan back in 2010 in the "Gennaro Paone former Rubinacci tailor" thread:
http://www.styleforum.net/t/185341/i-should-never-have-entered-esquires-bdrm-contest#post_3319005
I must admit that I didn't previously have too much of an opinion about the Foo. Yes, I knew that he was opinionated and obsessive and that he'd frequently ask for advice and then entirely ignore everything that people said, but having read the Kabbaz thread on AAAC and now the above thread, I'm beginning to think that he's a seriously irritating person. Hopefully, that's just his internet persona and that he's less grating in real life.
I was in an industry where sometimes I got as a potential client a dick as this guy and my policy was to show him the door no matter how much money he was willing to spend. My sanity and my pride has no priceMatt Fan can, at times, be an interesting and entertaining poster, but he continually makes the mistake of thinking that his experience or interpretation of something is the only possible or acceptable way of experiencing or interpreting something, and thus disregards, or vehemently disagrees with, all other viewpoints.
As a result, I can't help but think that, to some extent at least, his frustrating experiences stem from his own stubbornness and inflexibility.
It's been both interesting and frustrating reading about his experiences with Oxxford, Borrelli, various Neapolitan tailors (including, of course, the notorious SF argument with Salvatore Ambrosi), Leica cameras, mid-century-modern couches, rugs, lamps, green calf leather breast wallets, bespoke Cleverly shoes and other bits and pieces.
I was thinking more along the lines of the Peter Dinklage Annual Excellent in Shortness Award.Surely he's not too short to win some sort of Japanese or Korean version...
Surely he's not too short to win some sort of Japanese or Korean version...
That is right, especially for the guy on the far rightThe fact that anyone in that picture won anything is an affront to society.
I don't think so, he would start to argue with the other kids on who has the best candies and he would be thrown outI think he would probably win if he entered an under 18 contest.
I don't think so, he would start to argue with the other kids on who has the best candies and he would be thrown out
I'm surprised he's publishing his opinion so soon. Is this his 11th order already??

rather mean of you to use that big-hedaded meme
Hedaded is a great word. I'm gonna use that more often.
Long list: trying to pass the bar, trying to get good career in investment banking, getting a green breast wallet, being Americas best dressed man, discriminated in a menswear shop in Chicago, discriminated when getting a handmade umbrella in Naples, something with oxxford being a disappointment, getting ambrosi pants, getting a chambray shirt, decorating his apartment, getting gloves. I'm sure I'm forgetting something.I'm seriously curious why every endeavor the Foo seems to embark on ends in abject failure.
Long list: trying to pass the bar, trying to get good career in investment banking, getting a green breast wallet, being Americas best dressed man, discriminated in a menswear shop in Chicago, discriminated when getting a handmade umbrella in Naples, something with oxxford being a disappointment, getting ambrosi pants, getting a chambray shirt, decorating his apartment, getting gloves. I'm sure I'm forgetting something.
And they each are over 10k.
Oh, there's lots more - his Ambrosi trousers (first pair was great, next few pairs took many, many months to make and didn't fit), his bespoke Borrelli shirts that had a couple of loose threads that hadn't been snipped off before they were given to him (loose threads, people!), his individualised Leica camera that wasn't quite as he ordered it for some reason or another, his GJ Cleverley shoes that had a side-seam when he hadn't expected a side-seam in that spot, and I'm sure that there are more. Many more.
I'm seriously curious why every endeavor the Foo seems to embark on ends in abject failure.
The bar was set too high. He kept walking under it.

Nicely doneThe bar was set too high. He kept walking under it.
The bar was set too high. He kept walking under it.
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2. Otherwise intelligent men who in the quest to dress well spend oodles on suits and discuss measurements in increments of millimetres while they will order MTO shoe without understanding fit only to sell them on the B&S at a loss and then repeat the process over and over. The sheer number of "MTO Grail shoe doesn't fit" ads are staggering
Option overload?Maybe Matt Fan should go back to OTR clothes and accessories and give bespoke a miss. He'll quite possibly be happier and more relaxed.