Originally Posted by Rocker
Reminds me of the time when I attended a blokey function (a geologist's barbeque) in Darwin (redneck central). I wore a mauve shirt, without it ever occurring to me that it might give the wrong impression. A geologist, who had slurped a number of beers, wanted to punch me out for being a poofter (not that there is anything wrong with that, as Seinfeld would say). I was forced to beat a strategic retreat and be more careful thereafter about my choice of shirt colour.
Rocker