When You're Too Hip for this Century

When I was in Williamsburg the other day for the Brooklyn Brewery tour, I saw this gentleman walking down the street.



The one on the right, not fanny-pack short-shorts. You can't see the front, but his shirt was frilly. And most impressively, in true 19th century style, he was wearing his wool frock coat in 90 degree heat.

I'm heading to Las Vegas for a week. I'm going to the Neon Boneyard and the Liberace Museum, amongst other adventures, so I'm sure I'll have something to share when I get back.