Field Trip to Evaluate the Retail Waters, Customer Service and My Wardrobe. By John Hendrie
Normally, I would not venture out to a Mall on Sunday afternoon (or, any afternoon for that matter – I suffer from Mall-o-mania). But, I was challenged by eldest son to put a fashion edge into my sartorial presence (wardrobe). I always thought that good taste was always in style and that the traditional look (maybe, a little too professorial) was acceptable. Sons, or for that matter, daughters, are not so reassuring, and there is always that generational divide. Being a good sport and with no football on the television, he and I took off to the North Shore Mall, the Emerald City of taste and choice, North of Boston.
