My last smoking jacket was in, I believe, 1977. I was at a Dead show when I dropped a roach and didn't know where it went. When I finally noticed where it was, man, that old Army jacket was smoking big time!
My smoking atire these days is cargo shorts and whatever tee shirt I happen to have put on that morning. When they make a smoking jacket that accentuates the subtle olive drab color of most of my cargo shorts, I'll pick one up. 'Til then, though...
to the bugie smoking jacket!