Eating My Words...Still
Published Wednesday, October 11, 2006 by Moose | E-mail this post
I disdain and abhor sweater vests. Sweater vests = your Uncle Milton. Man could make a killer three-bean salad but you do not want to echo his fashion sense. Wait, what's that? Oh, that's kind of cute. I'd totally wear that. White long sleeve button-down under, wool pants on the bottom, colorful cashmere scarf, kicky laceup heels...it's official. I am Uncle Milton.
Find it
here for $128.
Labels: stay toasty, tops