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.

Saturday, 10 November 2012

Wedding gatecrasher






















Now we've had RTs at a wedding before of course (see here), but I'm told this bloke was definitely not invited. Judging by his trousers (and, let's be honest, facial hair) I'm prepared to believe it.

2 comments:

  1. That's no gatecrasher. That is the esteemed Inventor & Head of MENSA, Sir Clive Marles Sinclair, at his own wedding to Angie Bowness (a lap dancer half his age..the cad!).

    He's a huge fan of Adam Ant. Angie took this photo at the reception while he was dancing to his fave tune, Prince Charming.

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  2. It's Walter White

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