When a “manager” I wore one. Even the day I forgot my trousers after washing them (after a 33km bike in it was too late to go back). So put on a dress shirt, the tie, a lab coat and got to the management meeting early. It wasn’t long before someone noticed the cycling shorts and hairy legs under the table…
When I was in the bank it was strictly suit and tie. Rules were less clear on footwear, which is just as well because of the number of times I forgot my work shoes and went through the day in a pair of knee-high Sidi motorbike boots. It’s an excellent look
(also tbh I’m one of those people who’ll always look like a bairn in a suit, I’ve got a couple of nice ones now thanks to a simple shopping strategy, find a homosexual italian man and buy what he told me to. But they still makes me look about 12.)
In the current job, I have a very childish game I play… There’s a couple of official university ties, an “anyone can wear it” one with the uni crest, and a graduates only one. Any time I wear my graduates one, it’s only a matter of time til someone decides to tell me off for wearing the “wrong” tie, then I get to shoot them down. I am easily amused.