To wear a bespokes is to indulge oneself in the knowledge that the cloth draping over your body was cut for your individual shape. And that man is you.
To wear a bespokes is to indulge oneself in the knowledge that the cloth draping over your body was cut for your individual shape. And that man is you.
Your suit will only fit one man in the world perfectly.
and yet that one man is constantly changing. for instance, I am more muscular than i was just one year ago
I wind-sail and love cycling, but I’ve also raced a car down in Englishtown and enjoy a good Yanks game.
My family and I invest in real estate (considered a blue-collar pursuit by some) but I also do technology consulting as my main business. My clients range from carpenters to law firms.
I can fix, MacGuyver, and/or hack together virtually anything mechanical, but I also understand the mathematics which make things work.
I’ve gone on vacation to Bah Harbah and bummed around Eastern Europe, but my family has a farm in rural Virginia, mostly outside the suburban influence of DC.
I voted for the Big O this election. Grudgingly with nose held.
I’m first generation American.
No damn idea. I guess down-to-earth non-average American. I like spending time with smart, creative, interesting, people, but it doesn’t matter to me whether they went to Harvard or barely finished high school.
where did briansd1 spend election eve?