"How do I look?" I asked as I stepped out of the dressing room. I hadn't worn a suit in a long time. I felt like a penguin. Mike, Chris, Jane and my brother, James, all rose to their feet. Mike, Chris and my brother were also being fitted for a suit. I'd brought my sister along for a woman's perspective. I knew what Cindy would like, but as my fiancée and sister were now best pals, talking as often on the phone as I did with my sister, I figured I'd trust my sister's opinion.

"You look very handsome, Mark," my sister stated.

Mike turned to Chris. "I've said...