[katiesue]

I'll throw on a wrinkled pair of sweats and a old t-shirt to go to the store etc. And I fully expect other shoppers to have a what the hell thought bubble over their heads, like in cartoons, if they glance my way. And that doesn't bother me. I figure I do the same when I see some of them. Like ISM I don't go beyond that into thinking what their economic background is - I just think wow - that is some getup.

And my Dad was the king of getups. Hats with inappropriate slogans. Striped suspenders with opposite striped shirts. Generally a visable butt crack. Socks in random neon colors. He'd do it on purpose to embarass us.