Ralph Lauren reads my mind

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Leave it to Ralph Lauren to design my dream Olympic outfit: classy, nicely fitted and sharp. Very Chariots of Fire on the way to the champagne polo court. (Who me? Oh no sir, I only skeet shoot at the club.) Of course in the real world, I'm not allowed to wear white pants. And in the real world, we're not all dipped in the hot wax of perfection. Now let's see how Mr. Lauren wants to sell back the 'one world, one dream' to armchair athletes like us...