I've decided that wearing a bow tie would be sweet. An old man walked into the office of the guy who's office is next to mine earlier today and shouted "So, why are they giving you sh*t over my loan? Is it because I'm a bean farmer and we can't prove my income?" He wore a bow tie and had on the most deliciously ancient suit. He was also sporting the biggest moustache I'd ever seen...he rocked my world, to be honest.
I've been thinking about it since...I want to wear a bowtie. And get away with it. I'd also like a can of pickled beets about now, but I'm broke. Damn.