The Suspenders Are Killing Us
08/22/2005
We weren't even going to report on the return of casual suspenders. We were worried, after touting cufflinks and fedoras, that our longtime Vulture readers would accuse us of milking the fashions of antiquity. Then we saw a young suspendered man in a camouflage shirt crossing Broad Street, his beard neatly trimmed over mocha skin, and we knew that if we waited but another day to deliver this report to you, it would be a day too late. Such is the speed with which these things move from the street to the web these days.
Never judge a man by the color of his suspenders.



