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OK, big confession time – and a New Year’s Resolution; I’m going to learn to tie a bow tie. There’s a video and a blog entry on the A Suit That fits website (sponsored link to the homepage, the blog is at the bottom and you won’t be charged) so I have no excuse.
Possibly more interesting from the psychological point of view and the study of the fragile middle-aged male psyche is that I also have no reason to learn to tie one. The last Black Tie event I attended was the Baftas in 2008, to which I was invited as a freelance journalist and ligger; I bought an off the peg suit, wore a bow tie that fastened at the back and thought I looked perfectly OK. No doubt a gentleman could have told the difference at a glance, as the saying goes, so presumably I’m not a gentleman.
There’s been nothing since so why I should think it’s remotely important that I acquire this skill I don’t know. Nevertheless I’ve ordered a small tasteful (oh yes it is) dark red example of the breed in the John Lewis sale, should be with me anytime now – and I’ll look forward to fiddling with it, just in case.
Mid-life crisis? Work displacement? Does one have to exclude the other..?