Thoughts.com Blogs - How I grew to love ties

Shit, from childhood, I hated ties, those constricting things blocking your windpipe. My school uniform required me to wear ties and GOD, it was crazy. But man it was a tie that got me my dream job last year. Looks like that manager knew about the company. It is some Italian name - Belisi, which means ‘beautiful’. And I had picked up a killer tie; everyone told me I had to wear a noose to the interview. So, anyway, my tie was a Paris pink passion tie. A fancy name I know and the tie looked well, a shining pink color. Jerry, he’s the one who took my interview seemed to see the tie before he saw me. He said the logo all over the tie was of his favorite brand …the same Belisi. He began talking about the tie and I guess the choice impressed him somewhat as I did pretty well and now working out there. Check out the pics of the tie.