At first glance, Tie o’ the Day appears to be covered in Santa hats. On closer inspection, it’s clearly festooned with the accoutrements required for playing beer pong. I double-checked the tie’s label, and it is definitely made to be a Christmas tie. I’m wearing my red-Solo-cup lapel pin with it. And what you can’t see in this pic are my red-Solo-cup cufflinks. Hint: the cufflinks resemble red Solo cups. 😜 My clash fashion scale for this outfit rates it at ONE PAISLEY AWAY FROM LEGENDARY! 🎅 🏓
You’re A Tie Parent, Not A Tie Friend
See my tuckered out Bow Tie/Ties o’ the Day. We had a tossy-turny night, so we’re kidnapping mid-morning zzzzzz. Another tie running loose around the house must have snapped this photo. When I sleep, I dream about all the Ties o’ the Day. And I also wonder what they’re up to when I’m out of the house. Ties are like teenagers: they never tell you the truth, and they always have that guilty look. Especially when they do a chore without being nagged. 😴 🤷🏻♀️ 🤷♂️