Disclaimer: I beg forgiveness for the very low qaulity of the the following photos. What can I tell ya? I'm neither a photographer nor a journalist.So...how the cripes does a grown man wear a pair of embroidered corduroy pants?
I suppose the answer lies in pretending there is nothing at all ridiculous in wearing such a thing...and so pairing them with an otherwise consercative combination of brown Harris tweed, blue oxford, and a repp stripe in burgundy, navy and gold.
Brown corduroy with mallards all over, a recent acquisition from L.L.Bean. Snappy, but lacking in the quality department. At $34, cuffs included and free shipping, I suppose I oughtn't complain. I do like the way they look, but I doubt they'll hold for long...(sigh).
In any case, when finished with old penny loafers, pale orange tube socks, and a close proximity to some good books, I guess they do the trick.
Quack, quack.
