We went to a huge, community Christmas concert yesterday afternoon up at the Catholic church. The community choir, the high school and college choirs, several church choirs, and college brass ensemble, an amazing organist, and even the pipe band. The Badgerling sang in the high school choir, and the whole thing was really nice.
People generally dress up a bit for this event, so I put on clean blue jeans, a nice plaid shirt, a tweed vest, and some cleanish, black trail shoes. Asked Mrs. Badger, who was dressed rather sharply, if I looked OK. She looked me up and down and said, "Sure. You look like you could officiate a wedding or go fishing."
It's good to be a guy, sometimes.
