bcase: Cock-Tail Dresses
The
reasoning behind my choice here tonight comes down to
two simple factors, tradition and occasion. But before I get into all
that and
close the door on this argument for the rest of time, I’d quickly like
to
acknowledge my fellow Nard House brethren for their contributions. We
all grew
up on jeans in middle/high school, so props to Glenborough for the
representation there. Cut-off, frayed-out mini shorts re also just
DIABOLICAL.
Solid choice. Stu picking leggings is such a new-guy move I can’t even
believe it,
but goddamn do I respect it. When chicks made the transition to just
rocking
leggings 7 days a week, it was a glorious day for us all. Comfort and
butts,
that’s what leggings do. Love ‘em. And how about Treehorn smashing the
mold
with his jersey selection. Didn’t see it coming but I’ll be god damned
if I don’t smash a chick in a Rangers sweater and booty shorts before
God calls my
number.
Now for the main event, the headliner, the bread winner of female
garments, the cocktail dress. There’s a reason that in our early years many of
us associate dresses with girls and pants with guys. It’s on bathroom signs, it’s
in kids books, it’s the way the world works. Brides get married in dresses for
a reason. You can go through any era of time, the hottest most important women
of the time were wearing dresses.
You think Sinatra was crooning about broads in jeans when he
would grace the mic? Does Marilyn Monroe become the cultural icon she has
become wearing Lu-Lu Lemon? That’s a NARD on both counts. The dress is the
pinnacle of femininity, and the cocktail dress has taken that to the next level.
“’ Tradition Never Graduates.’ – Legends “ – me about
cocktail dresses
Now let it be known, the cocktail dress plays vastly different
roles in the lives of single men and those of you in a relationship. We’ll
explore both sides.
For me as a currently single young gentleman, the cocktail
dress serves primarily as a preference and a barometer. If before walking into
a bar I was given the choice of what the first girl I make eye-contact with is
wearing? It’s a cocktail dress 100 out of 99 times. That’s the dream. Given the
fact that that scenario has played out -1 times however, the cocktail dress is
usually just an indicator of who the best looking, most confident girls in the
place are on a normal weekend night. It’s a scientific fact that the hottest
girl in every public establishment worth visiting on a Thursday-Sunday night is
rocking a cocktail dress, and her slightly-easier-to-talk-to friends probably
are as well.
We also all know what directly comes after a girl says, “Ugh,
let me change into something more comfortable.” Well that line was invented in
direct response to the tight-hugging nature of the cocktail dress. Call me a
hero if you want, but I’m pretty sure I just proved beyond a reasonable doubt
that girls are more likely to fuck after wearing one? Combine that mathematical
fact with some pedestrian conversation and the indecency to run up a hefty bar
tab, and the slightly-easier-to-talk-to friend is assuredly coming back to the crib.
As for those of you who are already spoken for, the cocktail
dress is an enormous deal. It almost exclusively signifies an occasion of
importance, which means you’re going to have to be on your best behavior.
Whether it’s a friends’ birthday, a promotion, an anniversary or anything of
the like, it’s 100% more important to her than it is for you and you basically
just have to go along with what she says. Sounds awful right? NARD. It keeps
you honest. Despite the initial responsibility, the dress switches everything
up, and it’ll re-affirm why it was that you sat through the whole season of Orange Is the New Black and why you
agreed to go to her family’s house for Christmas instead of your own. When she
asks you “So, how do I look?” and you have the split second of disbelief like THIS girl lets me date her and usually
have sex with her unless I said something incredibly stupid hours prior? It’s
awesome. The cock tail dress fans the flame back to full tilt every time.
OR it’s an enormous wake-up call. She hasn’t fucked you in a
while, gave you a hard time about watching football every Sunday since
September and then when you see her after all the previously discussed hoopla
about this particular occasion and suddenly it’s just like, what? What
happened? I spend 68% of my day trying to get out of the doghouse THIS girl puts me in? When did this
happen? When was the last time I wasn’t just going along with this? A flood
light is cast over the entire relationship. Then the wheels start turning and
you begin drafting an exit strategy.
So, to any girls reading this here’s a pro tip: If you’ve
been spending a little more time in the dairy isle and a little less time in
the gym, for whatever reason it is, and I understand there’s legit hormonal
reasons that we could never understand*, just don’t give your guy a hard time
for the few days leading up to a cocktail dress event. It’s pretty simple, cut
and dry, we’re not hard to keep happy. Or if you’re just a sexy minx hitting
those squats regularly and crushing quinoa then just keep running dude’s life,
he ain’t going ANYWHERE.
And there you have it, folks. The Legends Suite is glad to
have had the honor of hosting you this evening and spitting fire knowledge on
the merits of the cocktail dress. Allow the rest of our servers to see you to
your car.
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