They have become the go-to slacks of our generation, and for good reason. Offered in a zillion different washes and fades, jeans are a staple of any wardrobe. I was enlightened however as I watched my eldest brother throw on khakis, drawstring pants, corduroys or madras before leaving the house. Seeing him inspired my first huge leap in sartorial aestheticism. I soon followed suit and was happily the only boy around not wearing jeans.
I usually still am. Please, come join me. I promise, its more interesting over here!