I'm not sure about the clam-digger man-capris...around these parts it's the cargo-shorts-that-are-so-long-and-worn-so-low-on-the-hips-that-they-look-like-capri-pants pants. These charming garments are worn with flip-flops...which, I'm sorry, should only be worn by men on the way to and from the shower...and I'm sure that the flip-flops will still be being worn well into the increasingly chilly months of autumn. Usually a t-shirt with the name of some spurious athletic institution accompanies this ensemble...this always bowls me over because most of these guys (and these are YOUNG guys) are in pretty sad physical condition...took me many years and a whole lot of beer to get my gut (such as it is) and this lot has me beat in their early twenties.

I know that we're all supposed to be kilt-evangelists but could we skip over this crowd...they'd only find a way to wear the kilt in a slovenly way...

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AA