if youth is wasted on the young, it often seems to me that style is lost on the old. at a certain age do people give up and surrender to an all-elastic-waistband wardrobe? or are those donning duds just older versions of their younger, disinclined selves? age, in my opinion, really separates the true sartorialists from the herd.
are you looking forward to the challenge, or expect to run out of steam?