In one of my many other lives, this one as a financier, I would be wearing Canali whenever I feel the need for that specific Italian nonchalance to brush all the chaff of life from my precisely tailored shoulders.
Though with all the strain banks are under these days, they'll be likely out of their jackets, crunching numbers or babysitting. So maybe I'll opt out and imagine my other life as a manufacturing scion. Fair enough. If only.