A couple of years ago I did my best to dress like I was a character in Miami Vice. I wore a tank top that was cut low on my chest. I wore an open Oxford kindness shirts made out of cotton. I wore chinos. I wore shoes without socks.
My wife was driven crazy by the hair on my chest! She was so excited to see the hair on my chest and she touched and then commented on and then pointed it out to people. It was hilarious!
I even had some some of my friends commented that I was GQ and the showing of my manliness. They thought it was cool but also seem to be intimidated by my stylish manliness.
It was weird! To have people looking at my body and commenting on my sexiness good or bad was weird. It made me uncomfortable!
It reminded me of a time when I had just started wearing sandals on a regular basis. I went into an elevator in a hospital with my mother and a couple of other women that were strangers to me. One of the women commented on my bare toes. The other woman that was a stranger to me said that I had attractive toes and well-kept nails. And my mother commented that I had good-looking feet. It was all very odd!
It was one of those uncomfortable moments where I felt cool but I also felt uncomfortable. I didn't know if I should be embarrassed or if I should be proud or if I needed to push my jeans down a little bit further so they covered my toes. These older women were eyeing me is if they thought I was a piece of meat or something. It was all very odd.
I still enjoy wearing sandals and baring my toes for all to see. But I am conscious of who is looking at my feet. And I try to keep them looking good in case somebody looks at them and thinks something of them.
