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Golden Slam

I've been meaning to re-post this for a while. Two of the most stylish--and two of my favorite--gents showcased here.




via The Slice. All things Tennis. One Slice at a time.

 
Sassy tennis blogger, The Slice, points out how Nadal's purple and orange hearken to a more delicious time circa 1974.
One thing I like about Willy Wonka is: he's nuts and says crazy things with a totally straight face (my favorite way to hear crazy things.) One thing I like about Nadal is: he's respectful and polite to other tennis players. Also, the toweling. And both have style in effing aces!

Le Mondo

I know this is a little delayed, but: Noooo! No! NO! Mondo! Nooo! Mondo! Mondo! No. no. What an effing disaster! I cannot believe that Gretchen won Project Runway Season 8. I could just pinch her! Mondo is money; he's so weird, he's so showy, he's so histrionic. He's so haute couture, right? No one is going to wear it right off the runway, but that's the freaking point, Micheal K! (Love you, Michael K!) And Jessica Simpson; what the hell?

Anyway, Mondo. I'd actually wear more of his own outfits than the clothes he created. Shorts? Hi-tops? Suspenders? Neon? Tank tops? Vests? Little pot belly? Yes, yes, and yes. Let's take a stroll down memory lane:

Step off

P.S. 'Member when he drank from that juice box? Cutie!