Second Gen (2003-2016, 2016- )
Styling. That is what it was all about. Not the need to protect Iranian waters. Not the pressure coming from the UN. It was the need to get a higher profile for the Iranian men’s suit industry and I have to say Mr. Ahmadinejad has a point. Those are some manly shades of grey and choosing the uniformity in the shirt rather than the suit itself was something of a master stroke.
Tough work being a prospective dictator given the neighbourhood.
I’ve done this kind of thing before.
It was not the kind of place I usually would go but there was not much else in the town. Clean and friendly but a bit worn out. The weirdest thing was the neighbouring unit people who brought out a briquette BBQ and cooked steaks on the second story walkway outside the door of the motel. We had to walk around their BBQ with about nine inches to spare. They had credit though as Mrs. BBQ had told off the drinking guys in rooms 24 to 26 well before things got out of hand. Otherwise all went well. These were the textures of our room for a night:
Two examples of 1800’s hand cut stone. The left an 1840s basement arch at City Hall, the second from a later building at Brock and King.