There would have been a chauffeured Rolls-Royce Phantom V limousine waiting for this gentleman curbside. Perhaps he was a new ambassador paying his respects to a head of government, or a diplomat heading a delegation at the United Nations in the 1960s, back when it mattered most. Silk tie, French cuffs and goatskin gloves are just a reminder in today’s workout-casual era of how handsomely clothes made the man. Signed A. Bretschneider, bottom left