Yep. Tie Tuesday is dead. My last bastion of support, Adame, has officially fallen off the wagon. Last week I had an inkling, but today it's official. So now we roam into the territory of when ties were uncool, new wave had died and grunge was steaming in the underground. The land of the post-tie. While I will continue to rock the house in my Brioni's, I'll await a change in atmosphere that signals its eventual return.
One would have thought with the influx of young Republican white dudes just one aisle over, that they would have embraced the trend. Too bad, so sad. I've never been one to go with the crowd.
Am officially, uncool. And uncool rules.