Who says, “Grow up and try to be age appropriate,” and who do they say it too?
Your hair’s too long, your clothes don’t match, and you don’t smoke the same cigarettes as them.
But that was a long time ago.
Since 1966 we’ve learned how to find satisfaction.
Baby boomers got a haircut and got a real job.
But not everyone got the message:
My parents taught me what life was aboutAnd I should, get a haircut and get a real job
So I grew up the type they’d warn me about They said my friends were just an unruly mobGet a haircut and get a real job Clean your act up and don’t be a slob Get it together like your big brother Bob Why don’t you, get a haircut and get a real job?
The problems started after the years piled up, opportunities missed, and regret takes hold.
But is it a real problem when an older man pops his collar, flips his ball cap backward, and starts buying guitars?
Not for me since I don’t pop my collar and wear hats backward.
There’s more grief than needed for older dudes wearing the backward hat.
Yes, the brim is for face shade, not neck protection, and worn backward it looks like a beret.
Any problems with wearing a beret? Maybe you’ve got one . . . in your closet.
If you’re not in France for your gap year, save the beret for Halloween, Marcel.
If anyone needs to wear a beret, it’s your girl, says Prince:
She wore a Raspberry beret
The kind you find in a second hand store Raspberry beret And if it was warm she wouldn’t wear much more Raspberry beret I think I love herBesides, if you’re really yearning for that special remembrance, flip the hat.
Age Appropriate? Ask Your Wife
I got married in the same rig Prince Charles wore when he married Diana, a morning coat suit.
It had the feel of a prom, a wedding, and a funeral to cover an entire life span.
But it didn’t start out that way:
Me: How about I get a new jean jacket and we have a western themed wedding. We’re in the west, and Sandy, Oregon is in the country.
Wife:
Me: Okay, new jeans and a sports coat for a casual wedding that will put everyone at ease?
Wife:
Me: I could borrow one of Glenn’s suede jackets. That’s a good look.
Wife:
Me: Maybe a new suit? I don’t have a suit so we’d kill two birds with one wedding.
I was thirty-one and had been around the block once or twice. Not the marriage block, but I was engaged once before to a woman who couldn’t quite land the big fish of her dreams.
We didn’t break if off because of wedding attire, it was a disagreement on how to proceed.
She wanted me to take a more active part in the planning, like I’m supposed to be a wedding planner and take charge?
My wife had me figured out from the start. Not that she married a slacker, but a jean jacket wedding? It sounds kind of cool.
Me: Here’s an idea, why don’t I dress up like Prince Charles and make my brothers wear the same gear? Sounds kind of stupid, right?
Wife: Here’s the number for the tux rental place. Be sure and get your brothers’ measurements so they don’t look like they’re wearing a monkey suit.
Later:
Me: We’re wearing morning coats.
Brothers: You said no monkey suits.
Me: She didn’t go for the jean jackets.
Brothers: We already bought them.
Age appropriate dress for a first wedding in your thirties? Dress it up.
I think I wore that morning coat for two days.