I am writing this on New Year's Day after getting up and trying on 2015 for size.
The fit is not bad. The arms are longer than I usually like them but I guess they don't make whole years in small sizes.
The shoulders are very wide - could be an indication that they will be pressed hard against the grindstone a lot this year or is it simply the narcissistic triumph of form over function?
The collar is so tight it threatens to cut circulation to the brain, preventing the formation of any coherent thoughts while allowing unfiltered nonsense such as a Kardashian to bottom out. This effect is offset by lapels that are narrow on the right and wider on the left side but this is not a problem as the jacket is completely reversible, allowing easy adaptation to changes in political allegiances as inside and outside are almost identical.
This year does have pockets of promise. These are big enough to contain large amounts of hope, charity and compassion with room left for all the latest in retro technology. Apparently old style phones, computers, cameras, watches and books are going to be the "thing" this year, which is great as I still have the ones I got years ago. The jacket pocket contained a carefully folded newspaper cutting of a Gemini horoscope for 2015. I had a look. It says I should never believe anything I read in my horoscope, which is a huge relief. I can now stop worrying about the consternation created by the stars and anxiously watching out for planets suddenly retrograding into my orbit while I am dithering in the great galactic carpark of life.