Does It Matter If a Watch Is Womens?
I was three tabs deep on a resale app just after midnight scrolling mindlessly through searches like I always do when my trigger finger paused on a saved search I…
I was three tabs deep on a resale app just after midnight scrolling mindlessly through searches like I always do when my trigger finger paused on a saved search I…
Someone once told me, back in my supermarket working days of the nineties, “right over left that’s men’s left over right that’s ladies sir, now get back to folding those…
“That’s not a cut that suits you, that’s just fabric dangling off your body.” My flatmate said this to me the other day after I’d spent twenty minutes stood half-dressed…
My nephew arrived Thanksgiving day rocking pants so sharply creased you could have sliced mail with them, tapered down to nearly nothing at the ankle, and I made some joke…
I was half way through re stringing up the shelves in our boot room last Sunday, tape measure hanging round my neck when one of the lads sent me a…
My dad wore a tie to my nephew’s baseball game last month. Not a school event. Not church. A Saturday afternoon recreational league game with hot dogs and a scoreboard…
Okay, so, caveat. I have to give some context before we talk about this, because holy shit does this article make no sense coming from a menswear person if I…
I’m sitting at this folding table at this outdoor flea market in Lawrenceville a few summers ago, sweating next to an ashtray made from two cups glued together and this…
My sister came into the store on a Saturday in July wearing gym shorts that had clearly died about four washes prior. Elastic-less. Hem hanging off on one side like…
I pulled a pair of women’s trousers from a thrift store discount rack last month because they were cheap and looked like they’d weather a Minnesota winter better than their…