From South Ken to Shoreditch, from Jermyn Street to Mare Street – these days anyone that’s anyone is wearing red trousers.
If you want your leg-coverings to let the world know that you’ve got a few quid and don’t care who knows it, or that you have some big ideas about what’s on at the ICA right now - or simply that you are completely insane (but in a mainly non-stabby way) - then you’d better get your wife or girlfriend to take those jeans and chinos down to the charity shop post-haste!
Because there’s only one type of trousers you’ll be wanting to wear, and that’s RED TROUSERS. In fact - if you can’t wear red trousers you’d be better off wearing NO TROUSERS AT ALL. That’s what I say.
He looks somber and down ostensibly because of tube etiquette, but his trousers tell the truth!
ReplyDeleteHe’s a living legend – the art director of Private Eye.
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ReplyDeleteWhat a cool dude! Love him Helen xx
ReplyDeleteYou sure that's not Lord A Sugar's chum Nick?
ReplyDeleteNick 'Countdown' Hewer for sure
ReplyDeletea man who knows how to dress, very stylee
ReplyDeleteI agree with Anonymous, defo Nick on his way home.
ReplyDeleteStylish mofo.
ReplyDeleteBravo, cousin Tone. Bravo.
ReplyDeleteJust LOVE Tony Rushton. Lucky spotter!
ReplyDeleteC est si bon! Mais je me demande si quelqu un a noté la troublante ressemblance avec le pantalon de Tony,et celui de Rod Stweward?
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