Indeed it's possible to dress me up

Let's test this "every girl crazy 'bout a sharp-dressed man" thing:



Here's me, before heading out for my company's annual dinner tonight. Sorry about the dirty mirror (I don't have to be sorry anymore! bonnie_rocks cleaned up the photo in PhotoShop. Thanks, Bonnie!). Not sorry to see the murderous cartoon character Slit Van Winkle looking over my shoulder on the left side of the photo. Am somewhat amused by it, in fact.

There. Proof I sometimes wear a tie.