As I make it my mission to bring you all some of the finest products, coolest gizmos, and lively banter from around the ‘Net, I try to do so only if I have had prior experience with said gadgets and brands. But sometimes it’s the anticipation of possibly finally maybe pulling the trigger and purchasing something new, some brand with which I don’t already own half of its collection. Enter Bonobos. A few days ago, I mentioned something about how it’s time to ditch your girlfriend’s jeans for a pair of big boy pants. While I appreciate a good deal, spending a few extra dollars on, say, a pair of their corduroys would be worth it to sport the contrast in the back pockets. That, or fronting the dough for the tiger stripe-lined wool slacks. You never know who you will meet at happy hour after work…She may appreciate a good print.
And again, I don’t blindly promote, but when I discover an item that is pretty much me in that form, it’s hard not to get giddy as a school girl on lithium and pixie stix. Anyone who knows me or has ever met me in passing, knows I have a penchant for bow ties and champagne, among a plethora of other interests. I wear it on my sleeve. So to match my sleeve, Tucker Blair thought it best via belt. Hey, it’s hard to keep your pants up when you’re getting down. And I get down. WAAAAAAAY down.