I had this thought the other day while walking my dog. I can't explain where it came from, but I was thinking that the clothing one wears speaks volumes. Think of the following...
- Orange jump suit

- Black hoodie

- Seersucker jacket

Anyway, I thought of the idea of somebody burgling a house wearing seersucker was laughable.
I'm sure it has happened, but I couldn't comprehend the concept.
Some more facts on "seersucker."
Distinctively wrinkled seersucker was first woven in India. The name of the fabric is a Hindi derivation of a Persian phrase, "shir shakkar," which translates as "milk and sugar," representing the alternating rough and smooth textures of the cloth’s signature stripes.
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