I don't know how you'll all take this but since the way that people dress might be taken as indicative of their ways of life I want to relate this story. When my children were young, (they have babes of their own now), I remember once after all the bills were paid and the shopping done we needed milk for the kids for breakfast. We really had to stretch the budget back then to make ends meet so we scraped together just enough, literally, to get a gallon of milk and in my work clothes I went to the market. As I was standing in line waiting my turn the folks just ahead of me that had a heaping shopping cart full of every kind of food and delicacy you could imagine and dressed in all the latest fashions, if that's what you want to call the clown-like garb, all brand new, paid for it all in food stamps. I couldn't apply for food stamps but it sure made me wonder how as a working man I had to scrimp and save to get by and my taxes were taken to support everyone else. I'm not forgetting that there are some who really are in need but even the car these folks were driving was years newer than mine. In any case what I'm trying to say is that a working man on the streets may be dressed like a working man and give no thought to how he may look to others.

Chris.