I just want to dress up like John Slattery. Denim shirt, striped socks, perfect coloured brogues, and the Cartier watch.
Did I ever tell you that I had a regular customer at my former store that looked 90% like John Slattery? He usually ordered a doppio espresso or a short Americano. One day he came in with his arm in a sling and when I asked what had happened he said a snow boarder slammed into him over the weekend. It gave me an excuse to talk to him since I asked him a lot about his physical therapy in the weeks following.