"Donald Draper, for the record, is little more than a philandering, quivering, pouting man-baby in a really nice suit. If he were around today, he’d probably manscape and wear Armani Exchange while barking into a Blackberry. On the weekend? Well, he’d pull on his Affliction gear and head out to his local to watch the fights. I doubt he’d be burning through his trust fund, putting off the completion of his Masters in Russian Literature and spending his ample free time browsing the Mr. Lee’s Haberdashery blog on his iPad (ordinarily carefully concealed in a Filson laptop bag, to be certain)."
Leah on The Dark Side of Neo-Dandyism (which I don’t particularly agree with but got a laugh nevertheless)
