Really Washington Post? Tweed Ride? Really?
So, apparently this tweed rideness happended. And if no one from ride lugged was present, then it’s a sad day for the cause. Or a happy one. Still not sure.
So, apparently this tweed rideness happended. And if no one from ride lugged was present, then it’s a sad day for the cause. Or a happy one. Still not sure.
I don’t know what’s worse, the fact that it’s put on by “the charity club Dandies and Quaintrelles” or this line from the article, “A gray cat perches on a fire escape, keeping a yellow eye on this clash of eras,” or maybe the buzz word count, lets see…
hipster
flash-mob
mash-up
Don Draper
blogosphere
metrosexual
knickers
wool
I like this line too,
“A generation, in an alley, in search of a social identity.”