I was rushing around for work and heading out the door when I heard the cursed words, “You can’t go out like that!” My wife had caught me again. My white undershirt didn’t look good under my burgundy pullover. I had to stop and change and waste my time so I didn’t embarrass myself again.
Fashion checks are common in my home. Unfortunately I’m usually the victim. My wife and two teenage daughters give me the once over before I’m allowed to leave the house. Sometimes I escape. But that means something worse, a fashion check when it’s too late. One of them will say, “Pleeeease tell me you didn’t wear that all day!” Shoot – and I thought that orange shirt was fine with those green pants. (more…)