Hate suits? You and me both, RY. If you really have to wear one at work, can't you just leave it there and change into it when you arrive? I keep a conventional jacket at work which I wear over my t-shirt when I have to give presentations or run training courses.RhadamYgg wrote: I so hate it when I have to wear a suit.... I would ride like that guy, but I wear full gear - so the suit would be protected from the elements, but it would be wrinkled all to hell. I could go nude under my gear (and have done so with dress clothes in top pack), but there isn't a way to have my suit jacket make the trip without it being a wrinkled mess from the pack.Gotta wear the suit tomorrow, too. Interviewing people for two jobs and some of the candidates have been really bad. Bad for the jobs, not so much bad for some other job.
The last time I wore a suit was in 1969 when I left school for the very last time. I'm rather proud of that in a silly sort of way. I've only worn a tie once since then as well. (My wife "persuaded" me to wear one to her niece's wedding.) I am seriously allergic to anything formal. It gives me the heebie jeebies. I didn't go to my first graduation ceremony and refused to dress up in a gown for the second one.
I once looked up the history of the suit. It appears that modern business suits are modelled on 18th and 19th century European military tunics. These in turn were cut to mirror the line of suits of armour. That figures! They are designed to look agressive/defensive. I think think they look damned ridiculous.
I ride to work in my leathers and change into jeans and t-shirt when I get there. When I used to inspect residential and sheltered homes I was a bit concerned at first about turning up in my leathers. I wasn't sure what the elderly residents would make of it, but I soon discovered they loved it. They'd start to tell me all about the old Triumps and AJS's they rode when they were young.
I get some funny looks at first when I start a new job, and occasionally get taken aside by a manager. My technique is to keep "forgetting" that I am supposed to dress formally. The trick, I discovered, is to act totally eccentric and behave as though it is the most normal thing in the world. After a while all the other people who wear suits to the office leave you alone. Some of them start dressing casual as well. (It doesn't always work though. I've walked out on two jobs when they insisted.)
After a while nobody notices what you are wearing any more. Riding into and out of the office every day makes work bearable. Gotta get your priorities right!

Suits me fine. (OK. Sorry.)