Turns out it didn't really matter what sort of pants I wore; there were both Jeans and Suits. Also, seeing as I got called back, one tends to assume that I didn't look too much the hobo, which I always like (unless I'm going for the hobo-chic look). But I do credit your vote - the Suits did out-number the Jeans and in the call back I was told to be a Suit for tomorrow.

I guess that means everyone wins... except them, because they don't have me as an employee... and except for me, too, because I still have my current crappy job... and except for that cute guy that came in after me and was all suitishly hot and now doesn't get to kow me better. I think he doesn't-win the most.