White shorts black socks

I was in Ketchum the other day when I seen this dude wearing a striped polo type shirt and white shorts walking down the street. This guy had on black calf length socks and looked about as out of place as a clean table in a burger joint. This dude also had a huge assed camera around his neck and was oohhing ans awwing at everything he seen. Why? It is only KETCHUM Idaho. Nothing special about this place if you were to ask me. I've lived here my whole life and have found nothing special of interest. Oh maybe a couple times of year the colors are cool and maybe the weather is good once in a while but downtown Ketchum holds no interest. Or should have no interest to anyone. There isn't anything there! Buildings. Traffic. The smell of diesel fuel. The slack jawed, half open eyes of the tourists trying to cross the street and stay alive long enough to force down some really expensive food just to throw it all back up later over the hotel balcony because they drank way too much at one of the many sleazy bars that loom over main street. Yep. Welcome to Ketchum, land of the overpriced, home of the...whatever.