Well, there is that. I went to an interview with the Navy again two weeks back. There was a guy there for an interview with the Royal Marines. He turned up in baggy trousers, a scabby looking t-shirt and scuffed boots. He had none of his required documentation with him.
Some people just don't put the effort in.
edited 26th Dec '11 4:10:48 PM by InverurieJones
'All he needs is for somebody to throw handgrenades at him for the rest of his life...'It should be socially acceptable to wear a suit wherever you go. Bar? Suit. Boxing match? Suit. Strip club? Suit. Manual labour job? Suit. Minimum wage fast food? Welcome to burger king, bitch, I have a suit. Rock band? Definitely needs suits.
Mura: -flips the bird to veterinary science with one hand and Euclidean geometry with the other-You wouldn't look out of place wearing a suit to the pub here. People would just assume you'd come straight from work.
The Environmental Health chaps might complain about wearing one in a food prep area, though.
edited 26th Dec '11 5:27:07 PM by InverurieJones
'All he needs is for somebody to throw handgrenades at him for the rest of his life...'Hey, The Beatles did it.
Insert witty and clever quip here. My page, as the database hates my handle.I love polo shirts personally. They're comfortable and they fit in pretty well almost anywhere that isn't a fully formal occasion. I went to wear slacks/trousers more than jeans, but that's probably because I seem to be one of the few people that thinks denim jeans are uncomfortable.
To the last I grapple with thee; from hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee.Yeah. When I go for Sunday/Monday Night Football there's always one really overdressed guy that seems angry about how loud everyone else is despite being at a working class bar.
Of course, it's probably the attitude more than the suit.
To the last I grapple with thee; from hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee.

edited 26th Dec '11 4:00:30 PM by InverurieJones
'All he needs is for somebody to throw handgrenades at him for the rest of his life...'