I walked into my bank one cold winter day with a hoodie on and the hood up. There was a buzz at the desk where I was standing. The lady knew me as I was a regular customer. She laughed and told me security wanted to know if everything was okay, saw the hoodie. I told her, IT'S COLD out there and laughed as I removed the hoodie. I'm sure the grey hair reassured the security guys, too. Well, I ain't no millennial.