You know, at the Republican National Convention there were lots of people wearing seersucker.
Well, I’ll admit that I wanted Hurricane Katrina to hit New Orleans.
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I love a man in a seersucker suit. I know it’s kind of old fashioned and southern, but I just can’t help what’s in my heart.

My friend Jesse was an usher at my wedding, and he wore seersucker. He also caught the garter. Obviously it was because of the seersucker and the amount of class he was exuding.