Today can best be described as my Metrosexual Day. I went out to buy some new pants from Jos. A. Bank, but I got downtown just before they opened. To burn some time, I meandered over to the Gallery and decided to look at some casual clothes I have been meaning to do. Nothing like contributing to the corporate coffers of Banana Republic and The Gap. I did need to get some jeans and shirts, but the one purchase I almost made was on a casual blazer. I tried it on, and I looked pretty damn good. Ladies, you will just have to take my word on that. 
In what has to be the ultimate manifestation of metrosexuality, I purchased the new Gillette Fusion razor. I will report on it tomorrow after I use it, but the replacement cartridges are huge! I figured I would get the razor and replacement blades at Sam’s Club, and I am still wincing over the cost of both. I will merely say it is a high price I pay to be a slave to Gillette. All this just for a close shave.
And if it looked so damn good, why didn’t you buy it??? Come on… I want proof!!!
Problem was that the jacket only came in a 44R (regular). I take a 46R, and apparently this jacket only came up to a 44R (and they were nice enough to check online). Apparently, some type of one-off with this jacket.
And it did look good.