Tuxedo Time!

Tonight I go for my wedding tuxedo fitting. I've actually spent a few nights in a Tux the last few years, so it isn't something new to me. The idea of being married is slightly new of course! I also get to assert my ONLY authority when it comes to this wedding (not that I'm complaining...I think my fiancé is doing an AMAZING job with all the hard decisions), I get to decide what the best man, usher and my father will be wearing, well...maybe not my dad..he knows what he wants already.

So what do I select for the Best Man and the usher? Powder blue with ruffles? Long coattails with top hat and cane? Hrm...I think I'd like to see them all wearing a white tux with pink bowties!

Men cannot help but pretend to be James Bon 007 in a tux, it just comes naturally...we add the shades to look cool...walk around with a fake gun (the TV remote works best for me) and pretend to shoot anyone in sight...who hasn't wanted to be Bond, James Bond at least once in their life?

One of the things I think about when renting tuxes is 'who had this tux before me? How many weddings, proms, bar mitzvah's and other things has this tux seen?'...if suits could talk..

I'll let you know what I decide later this evening...if all goes well.