Would you go out to the grocery store with your husband if he looked like a street bum?

A street bum minus the stench and bad teeth...and he has to always push the shopping cart (go figure, it's just his thing), so it completes the ensemble. I figure he's not trying to pick up chicks wearing his 12 year old grass-stained tennis shoes and beat up sweats. He always asks if I want to go with him, and I politely decline and wave to him as he drives out of the driveway. Ladies, would you say something about his attire, go with him or not? He doesn't always look like this, just on the weekends while repairing this and that around the house.