So today at church I saw the 21st Century Yankee Doodle.
Skinny blue riding pants tucked into boots. Button down shirt, tie, vest, cufflinks. (Cufflinks!) Burgundy velvet sportscoat. (Velvet!)
Taking a picture during Sacrament meeting probably would have been inappropriate, but I promptly texted my sister Echo and called my dad right after church to report my find.
Echo's response? Did you tuck a feather in his hat and call it macaroni?
Dad's response? Did he come to church riding on a pony?