When you’re in a meeting at work and you cross your legs with your hand on your chin as if you’re an intellectual in deep thought.
When you’re in a meeting at work and you cross your legs with your hand on your chin as if you’re an intellectual in deep thought and realize that you elected to wear your thick, white Saints football socks with slacks and dress shoes. :covri:
I’m looking like my great grandpa who only wore white football socks with any and everything. :hihi: