I suppose my minor furfriendery would count. It isn't something I'd advertise, or like to be commonly known. Lord knows where that could lead these days. I'm not so involved that I'd consider the suits and whatnot, but honestly, all respect to the people that do. Quite a lot of work go into it. Even the more, hmm... Carnal parts of that bit of the subculture deserves respect. They put some proper hard work into their kinks.
I have also developed into a bit of a snob. Not the openly rude and dismissive sort (that is very poor behaviour, unworthy of a gentleman), but I can be quite snobby inwardly, and picky with clothes. I like politeness and etiquette, because it creates a handy script for the occasion that you can fall back on. Nothing is quite so stressful to me as a forced "laid-back" and informal occasion that has no business being informal. There is a time and place for lazying about in jeans and T-shirt, but it isnt' all the time, surely?
As for music, I am a disaster area. I know bugger-all about music, except the bits that interests me. I like good old Kino (of all things), I like my old punk, some nice and sentimental country, and of course, Sabaton. Hell yes, Sabaton. Oh, and some nice old hymnal music, for tea. If you wonder what sort of sad old reactionary complains when hymns are shaved off public ceremonies, then I can reveal I'm one of them.