Have iron, will travel

Let’s see… My shirt’s ironed, shoes polished. Puttin’ on my top hat. Tyin’ up my white tie. Brushin’ off my tails — well maybe I’ll leave those behind this time.

Hey! I forgot my trousers, Grommit!!

I hit the road this morning, travelling all the way to… well, all the way to the other side of town. Why is it that I only ever need to wear “business casual” when the weather is obviously too warm for anything but “sweaty casual”?