OldAgePensioner
Thinks s/he gets paid by the post
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I was a stained collar worker, usally a spot of ketchup or mustard and hamburger grease, ink or wine.
In 1984 ish I looked like a nerd scientist with my hair all dissheveled and pocket protectors in both short pockets with pens and steel rules, and an HP 33E calculator in my front pants pocket.
Well I started dating a young lady named Megan and on the first date she said you need to dress better at work, people think you're nuts. Next day, white shirt no tie, no pocket protectors. Same ever since, always white open collar shirt.
In 1984 ish I looked like a nerd scientist with my hair all dissheveled and pocket protectors in both short pockets with pens and steel rules, and an HP 33E calculator in my front pants pocket.
Well I started dating a young lady named Megan and on the first date she said you need to dress better at work, people think you're nuts. Next day, white shirt no tie, no pocket protectors. Same ever since, always white open collar shirt.