Saturday we went to get suits for my friends wedding. We were a group of 4 females and 2 males, the good part is that the bridesmaids already have their dresses so just the groom and I needed clothing. The first place we went didn't want us there. The lady doing the measurements did my buddy no problem then the lady looked at me and said no. I'm a bigger guy so I was expecting some issues but not that. It was fun watching the bride call her a cunt and us leaving.
We found a better suit for my buddy at about a third the price and me a shirt, tie, and vest. I get the reprieve of not having to wear a jacket to the wedding.
I like clothes shopping about as much as I like setting my face on fire. Now I really know why events like this usually have wine involved. I was ready for a half gallon of Jim Beam about 5 minutes in.
I have no idea why people want to go through this
