matchy matchy

They showed up to the party in the same outfit.
Somewhere in their day they individually landed on the same mental wardrobe frequency.
That happens when you've been best buddies for the last fifteen years.

 

Their wives mocked them just a little bit, but not that much, because

in the past they too have walked into a party all matchy matchy.

 

But it is just so much more hilarious when it happens to the men.

So much so that you insist on capturing the moment in pixels
and posting it on your blog so that you can
look back on it in an hour, or day, or week later and the laughs will never get old.

Aren't they cute?