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With the obvious safety and comfort reasons excluded, why do people feel the need to “dress up” in a certain way when participating in their chosen hobbies?
These are some of the recent ones I’ve come across.
I’ve recently taken up fly fishing and find that most of the guys dress in the most outrageous attire. Bearing in mind that this is a reservoir on the outskirts of Bolton, and not some Scottish salmon river, many of them wear chest high waders that only get wet when it rains (as the club rules state that entering the water is strictly forbidden) together with tweed jackets and deer stalker hats festooned with flies that are so rusty they have obviously never been used for years.
A neighbour (sadly passed away a couple of weeks ago) would only cut his lawn if he was wearing a pair of brown overalls tucked into a pair of wellies with a piece of straw in his mouth. If he was doing any painting it was done wearing white overalls and a white cap. Anything resembling woodwork was done in denim bib & brace with a pencil behind his ear.
I used to work in a paper mill with a chap who was a member of an American Civil War re-enactment society, he used to turn up for his night shift in a waistcoat with a Confederate flag sewn to it and used to try and talk in the most ridiculous Texan drawl.
In the 90s before the use of guns were banned I joined a shooting club that was based in a cellar of a local mill. But I finished up leaving after a couple of weeks after finding it uncomfortable hanging out with a bunch of guys who were certain that they were cowboys. They wore shoelace ties, leather cowboy boots and one even wore a sheriff’s badge.
Is this a man thing, or are women just as bad?
Or maybe it’s me that’s weird.
These are some of the recent ones I’ve come across.
I’ve recently taken up fly fishing and find that most of the guys dress in the most outrageous attire. Bearing in mind that this is a reservoir on the outskirts of Bolton, and not some Scottish salmon river, many of them wear chest high waders that only get wet when it rains (as the club rules state that entering the water is strictly forbidden) together with tweed jackets and deer stalker hats festooned with flies that are so rusty they have obviously never been used for years.
A neighbour (sadly passed away a couple of weeks ago) would only cut his lawn if he was wearing a pair of brown overalls tucked into a pair of wellies with a piece of straw in his mouth. If he was doing any painting it was done wearing white overalls and a white cap. Anything resembling woodwork was done in denim bib & brace with a pencil behind his ear.
I used to work in a paper mill with a chap who was a member of an American Civil War re-enactment society, he used to turn up for his night shift in a waistcoat with a Confederate flag sewn to it and used to try and talk in the most ridiculous Texan drawl.
In the 90s before the use of guns were banned I joined a shooting club that was based in a cellar of a local mill. But I finished up leaving after a couple of weeks after finding it uncomfortable hanging out with a bunch of guys who were certain that they were cowboys. They wore shoelace ties, leather cowboy boots and one even wore a sheriff’s badge.
Is this a man thing, or are women just as bad?
Or maybe it’s me that’s weird.



