I don’t want to be some white collar stiff. I don’t want to work in a place with ties. I don’t want to be a tie guy. I don’t wear them to weddings, because that’s not me.
Nothing against tie people. It’s just not me.
I don’t want to be some white collar stiff. I don’t want to work in a place with ties. I don’t want to be a tie guy. I don’t wear them to weddings, because that’s not me.
Nothing against tie people. It’s just not me.
Relish typically denotes a feeling of enjoyment, which is confusing in the context of the rest of your post. Did you mean “resent?”
That said, I’ve worn a brightly colored tie with a rib knit tank top, women’s blazer, black cargo shorts, knee high socks, oxford heels, and tentacle earrings, but mostly just to punk concerts.
I read it as “it makes me happy that I wear a tie so infrequently that I have to look up how to do it every time I do.”
You are literate. Thank you.
No. I relish the fact that I don’t know how. I don’t want to know how to tie a tie and I’m happy about it.
ah. I suppose I would resent having to look up something I don’t want to do anyway, but I guess it’s good that you’ve found a positive spin to apply to the situation!