It's not all mid-day hot toddies and Elvis movie screenings here in Nana Banana land. Sometimes I vacation in 9-5 land. And my latest stint was with the fine gentlemen at Esquire. If you want to know how to wear the shit out of a pocket square, pick up their special Big Black Book issue. In it I'll learn ya how to tell time like an astronaut, cloak yourself for a fox hunt, and shop for socks like a serial killer. Put on your big boy pants and buy a copy or I'll cry. And we all know you guys still haven't figured out how to handle that (instructions also in the issue).