Usually I am more the T-Shirt kind of guy, but when invited to a wedding like last weekend, I wonโt say no to suit, shirt and tie. It was a wonderful wedding and I had a great time (and a little bit too much sun)
I've spent the last couple hours cataloging each wrinkle on my face. On a completely unrelated note, one of my students referred to an article published in 1988 as "an article from the late 1900s". Welcome to my mental breakdown!