Originally Posted by
Lomapaseo
Some in funky hippie clothes while others in pin stripes and a eau de funeral parlor about them. I had one of the latter assigned a seat next to me and when he observed my tacky outdoor work sweater and jeans asked to have his seat moved.
So the point of this anecdote is that when you make assumptions about people based on how they dress, we laugh at them; when they make assumptions about you based on how you dress, we still laugh at them.