Where the runway meets the street

After a tee marathon lately, we’ve unwittingly gone jacket mad this morning. Don’t ask us why, just bask in the jacket-y goodness we’re dishing out today. As we’ve demonstrated on many an occasion, we have a fondness for the patterns. We even remember the dark days when folks accused us of jumping the shark because of said fondness. Bad times. Anyhoo, now that menswear’s gone pattern mad this looks rather chilled out – and we no longer look like the crazed man on the street yelling about impending doom. (Forward)

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