Hey don't knock the jeans and T shirts!!!! Around my place that is the uniform of the day. However, my tux is coming out of the closet for the first time in years to attend the Women in Film event with Blythe Danner and daughter in a couple of weeks.....Yee Gads! I thought those days were over! Now I've got to buy a new damn shirt to go with it that is a couple of neck sizes smaller....... a shirt I might add I probably won't wear again. ( And I thought I was done paying for that neck dissection.)

But there is nothing like a soft, beat up old pair of Levi's and a T. I absolutely will not part with a 10 year old black T-shirt that I wore during my serious Harley days.... on the back it says: Caution; does not play well with others. That shirt and a pair of 501's with enough engine oil and grime on the legs that they could stand up in the corner by themselves, are all that is left of my rebel youth..... How life does change.


Brian, stage 4 oral cancer survivor. OCF Founder and Director. The first responsibility of a leader is to define reality. The last is to say thank you. In between, the leader is a servant.