On the JR line in Tokyo, standing with a friend who motions to me with his glance to a salaryman standing next to us. "Hand-stitched suit", my friend whispers. Which is when I notices this guy's "threads" (literally).
Perhaps not Warren Buffett, but no doubt an executive of some stature riding with the rest of us plebes.
On the JR line in Tokyo, standing with a friend who motions to me with his glance to a salaryman standing next to us. "Hand-stitched suit", my friend whispers. Which is when I notices this guy's "threads" (literally).
Perhaps not Warren Buffett, but no doubt an executive of some stature riding with the rest of us plebes.