I was adventurous this morning. I wore my purple shirt. This is a lovely pale lilac shirt the Mrs. Frink gave to me early in our relationship; she figured out quickly I was style-challenged. When I first wore the shirt I got tons of compliments, mostly from females. I’d stopped wearing it a few months ago, due to the fact the damned thing didn’t fit anymore. Anyway, due to some vastly improved dietary habits, I’m again able to wear it. Again, I received many compliments, all from girls or non-traditional males.
Moral of the Story: If your wife/girlfriend/what-have-you suggests you wear something you wonder about; wear the damned thing; they’re much smarter than we are.