You lookin' at me?
Earlier today, for business reasons I had to wear to an off-site engagement the suit I purchased recently. I then returned to the office so the folks there could see that I could in fact dress like a banker if need be. To be more accurate, I can dress like one of those movie bad-guy Swiss bankers who's keeping stolen Nazi money and about to have his burly henchmen kill you.
Don't believe me?
See for yourself.
If Travis Bickel gained a bunch of weight and put on a suit for his crazy shouting-at-himself-in-the-mirror scenes, you know he'd look just like that.
7 comments:
And very smart you look to,
Pretty snazzy. All you need is a pair of suspenders and you could be Gordon Gecko.
Need your throne of doom to complete the arch-nemesis ensemble. Or a kitty cat in your hands.
Looking *good*!
Thanks, John.
Michelle, I'm not sure that's a compliment.
Griffin, you bet. I definitely need the hot dog throne of doom.
I can't tell whether it was my friend Sarah or daughter Sarah who posted the last one, so I don't know what to say.
"Bond only thought he had had worthy adversaries before this."
(I'm keying off Blofeld and not Bickle because a) I saw Diamonds Are Forever a couple of weeks ago, b) I am having difficulty picturing you with a mohawk.)
Fair enough, Steve, though the haircut is always tempting.
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