I had a job interview like that for Fidessa in London not so long ago. The interviewer dressed liked a slob. His shirt might have fit many years ago, but now it

I had a job interview like that for Fidessa in London not so long ago. The interviewer dressed liked a slob. His shirt might have fit many years ago, but now it just stretched out over his expanded waistline. Rumpled trousers and a tatty belt. I did what I could to set him at ease, but there was no way to hide the fact that I was smartly dressed and he looked like he'd slept in his clothes.