Buying a suit....ooof...

I never wear suits in normal life....ever.

In general I like clothes that allow me to move in any direction without the chance of tearing apart.

Maybe the last time I wore a suit was at my moms wedding.

But I'm not even sure about it.

I still have that suit but after trying it on I realised that it had shrunk....by a lot.

Must have been rubbish quality.

Considering we have 3 weddings coming up in the foreseeable future I had no choice today to go get one.

I suggested we go to Makro for something simple to Bianca but I got that look.....that look that any men knows......

So...off to a proper shop we went.

Here is part of the end result:

It wasn't easy trying to find something that would fit me.

I'm a big guy and the world is not build for us.

But eventually we found something that fit.

I just had to get on this chair so the guy could stick needles in it for adjustments. (He hurt his back pretty bad in the morning apparently).

I found the experience so intense that I totally forgot to take pictures of the whole process.

Something like that doesn't happen a lot unless things are way too heavy.

Bianca took this and I guess it says it all.

I look like a deer caught in the headlights.

I was glad when I could put my own clothes back on.

It's just way more comfortable.

But at-least I will look sharp the 3 times I will wear it!

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