One of the strangest phenomenons I have encountered since moving back to the ATL is one in men’s fashion.
Let me preface this observation with another.
Atlanta had changed MASSIVELY since I left this place 11 years ago.
– The population has almost doubled.
– 2 out of 3 people I meet are Not from Atlanta.
– The city is cleaner.
– The restaurants are trendier.
– The city is much more diverse.
Then can somebody, anybody, please tell me why the same thing I was wearing as a senior at Shamrock High School, is still draped across men all over Atlanta?
In my senior picture I was wearing “Duckhead” Khakis, a polo or izod shirt, and a brown belt. Sometimes I would wear a baseball cap with the bill bent in a 45 degree angle.
I snapped a few shots with my iPhone at Hartsfield last week.
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They are all around me.
Every age.
So here is my plea.
If you EVER, EVER, see me dressed in this outfit…call the cops, alert Homeland Security.
Because I SWEAR, I will not have done this under my own fruition.
Los