My ‘look’ is cleverly designed for (a) comfort and (b) aging. Since I’m five years younger than my wife, it behooves me to look a decade older than my chronology. And that’s fine — I have no interest in trolling for bimbos and so rarely look at myself that I scarcely have any notion of my appearance.
Of course, on those rare days when my appearance actually matters, I have my wife to take care of things … and this is, of course, The Way It Should Be.
A reader’s comment on a Slate article talking about Men’s fashion blogging. What a lucky, lucky lady his wife must be.
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