one of these Japan moments

I'm on the train.

I'm wearing a grey polo shirt and short jeans (cuffed below the knee) and ankle socks, sneakers. Carrying my usual brown messenger bag.

Walking out of the house I worried that it wasn't *quite* in style, but close enough.

Anyway, someone is on the train dressed exactly the same as me. Looks perfectly in style.

...it's a Japanese GUY.

I guess some things never change.