If I hadn't gotten married I might still be dressing in the manner I loved: Levi-Strauss suits so to speak, that is denim jackets and jeans that matched in color (had all the colors: blues, grey, black, green, brown, white!) and fifties shirts from thrift stores (I loved shirts from the fifties of many types---such high quality and such great classy designs). Then in the winter, because I would still be riding my BMW R90 or R65, my L. L. Bean WWII replica leather flight jacket, and jeans or flannel lined chinos. . . .
But I got married, my wife hated that look, gave me an ultimatum: her or the motorcycle, and my life is different now. Better? Probably, yes.