In England, we have these holiday camps called Butlins, crewed by affable, eager-to-please reps called redcoats. Mostly stereotyped as an affordable summer holiday for families on lower incomes, Butlins camps dont have the greatest reputation in the world - which is probably unfair, but thats the way these things go sometimes. So when an English person sees the owner and Chairman of a company like the WWF making the decision to wear a jacket like the one above, the very first thing well be thinking - right before what the hell were you thinking, junior? - is REDCOATREDCOATREDCOAT, and wondering if he knows where the steam rooms is. Got to love the WWF logo embroidered into the lapel pocket, too. Presumably thats in case we were to forget the name of the show we were watching.