What a nice thread!
I worked in a office with some people who were really stilish (they were naturals!) and others who dared to arrive in flip-flops (absolute horror even for me, who don't possess a real pair of shoes, just sneakers and clogs and sandals) or "pinocchietti" (a sort of knickerbocker, very nice for girls and women, terrifying on a man's calf).
I'm sure that my deep love for Israeli literature has caused a vertical drop of my already dubious elegance...
