Poshism

After work I couldn't catch a taxi so I walked home. By the time I arrived at the hotel I was ready for an ice bath and a nap - done. Instead, I met up with some co-workers downstairs and we decided to head back out for dinner. Even at 8pm it was boiling out.

We walked around the water and past four or five malls to the waters edge. Then, spotting one of the colonial barges-converted-to-diners on the water we decided to posh it up a bit. At the hostess bar, the hostess looked at us with confusion at first. We asked if it was OK to go in dressed in jeans and she nodded, then pointed to one of my co-workers and said, "he'll just have to sit in the corner." ("He" was in shorts).