Crispy khakis, cut like fine dress pants, made of luxurious Italian fabric, the perfect shade of khaki with just a whiff of sheen about them. Unfinished hems. Made in Korea, but you know what? My trusted tailor is also from Korea. I'll keep these on a hanger, my "good khakis" for when I need (or want) to look especially crispy. (Just not at a funeral).
p.s. In reference to this post, best spam comment so far:
I in items value graciously your masterly approach. These are pieces of damned fit tidings that transference be of thoroughgoing ingest bound than of me in following
Brilliant
![Press](<a href="//www.pinterest.com/pin/create/button/" data-pin-do="buttonBookmark" data-pin-height="28"><img src="//assets.pinterest.com/images/pidgets/pinit_fg_en_rect_gray_28.png" /></a> <!-- Please call pinit.js only once per page --> <script type="text/javascript" async src="//assets.pinterest.com/js/pinit.js"></script>)
3 comments:
Haha "crazy fellow" indeed. I like the new header, all two-button-sleeve jackets.
This post is making me miss the old Filene's Basement days something wicked. I recall the time I thought finding something for "charity" meant it was free! Ha ha...I was corrected by the women at the downstairs counter. Silly twenty-something...
It's called a Dutch auction when the bid starts high and is sold to the first bidder. Not that names matter--much.
Post a Comment