So far in the challenge lots of people seem a bit concerned about what I’m wearing
out. Not OUT out – everyone’s clear I’m
far too conventional to allow myself to be inappropriately dressed for a
wedding, and they know I’ll have made sure I have smart enough stuff for
presentations and work events. People
are worried about what I’ll have t for evening drinks in town.
It’s true that there isn’t much in my wardrobe that’ll work
for a cutting edge bar in Shoreditch – but I thought I’d got it sorted. Double
denim . Jeans, denim shirt, heels and a slick of lipstick. It’s a classic no?
Every year a glut of fashion magazines announce that we’ll
be amazed to hear double denim is back. And we aren’t because it’s never really
gone away. Yes, there is a risk you look like you’re dressed up as a cowgirl –
but I’m ok with that. So I’ve full on embraced the looks other nickname – the Texas tux.
I love a bit of bluegrass, and deeply uncool as it is I also
have a lot of time for 70’s country and western. Rule of thumb – if my dad
played it in his car I love it. One of my happiest childhood memories is me,
Zoe & Jason in the back of the spacecruiser roaring along to Grandma’s OldFeather Bed – that is what family is all
about right? And I’ve always wanted to do the old City Slickers cow herding
thing – so the name always felt cool to me.
Until I met my lovely friend Leah for lunch on Sunday. Leah
is a full on Yankee, with all the epic coolness that implies. She’s sharp, she’s
got a filthy sense of humour and has insanely good hair. Sickening all round
really.
When Leah asked the- “But with that few clothes what do you
wear to bars?” question I replied almost cockily “the classic texas tux”
And Leah attempted to stifle an enormous snort. “that is not
what we call in in NYC – in New York it’s called ………..
……A CANADIAN TUXEDO”
Her face made it very clear this was not intended as a
compliment.
Thing is I’ve always had a soft spot for Canadians – they
take a lot of stick for Celine Dion – but really what nation doesn’t have a
star that they are a bit ashamed of – David Essex anyone? When I first traveled with friends I met
countless Americans who wore a Canada pin because they knew people would be
more friendly to them if they thought they were Canadian. This was in ’99 – it
wasn’t political. It was about politeness- that’s the reputation Canadians
carry (excepting the odd crack smoking mayor) – that they are polite. I’m not
ashamed to hang my hat there (even if I’d rather it was a Stetson).
So regardless of NYC disdain you’ll find me at the bar rocking my Canadian tux.
So regardless of NYC disdain you’ll find me at the bar rocking my Canadian tux.
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