Stephen, what the heck are you wearing?
What I and everybody else back in Canada really need know right now is what the heck are you wearing?
Don't give me that "who me?" look. It might work on Laureen, but it won't work on a style columnist. I know you got into Cancun late Wednesday night. I know you haven't had time to shop since Afghanistan.You're Prime Minister now -- it's time to dress that way.
I don't mean to be cranky, but you're testing my sartorial patience. First there was the hair issue (ongoing), then the series of mock turtlenecks that made you look like an assistant golf pro at Club Link, then the Lone Ranger getup at the Stampede, and now this! Just when we thought it couldn't get any worse, you show up for an official visit wearing a fishing vest and clashing bottoms.
Look around, Stephen. It's Cancun. Not a war zone. Not a campaign barbeque in Moose Jaw. Everyone else is in pressed linen and khakis and there you are, looking one bucket-hat away from being the next Canadian Tire Guy.
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http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/story/RTGAM.20060331.wcancunharper31/BNStory/National/homeWell, all I have to say is, for once, Mr. Harper seems to have garnered a majority at least in the area of his disasterous clothing taste, rofl.