My dislike of the Metro is well documented, but it does provide many opportunities for self-portraits while one sits around doing nothing. A casual night out on a typical spring swamp-night: shorts from Banana Republic outlet, shirt from Paul Fredrick, hand-rolled Irish linen pocket square (thanks, Mater!), white bucs from Johnston & Murphy outlet (thanks, Mater!).
My one regret is that I wore ankle socks. Better to powder one's feet. I still haven't found any ankle socks that stay low enough to hide below the shoe line.