Tie/Cravat o’ the Day is helping me chill out after our dog adoption disappointment. This might not work for you, but when I’m a bit down, I simply throw on a shiny, blue tuxedo coat. Add to that a loud, flower lapel pin and a wiener dog pocket square, and there’s no way I can wallow in the wild what-might-have-been. FYI I bought my first tuxedo jacket in SLC, at the D.I. in Sugarhouse, in 1984. It was dirty white, and it cost $1. I was hooked. 🤵