It was a gray and dreary Saturday morning when I made my way to Downtown Los Angeles. It didn’t take too long to get their from Mid-City, but when the weather wants you to stay inside, everything takes an extra 15 mental minutes.
But heading to DTLA was well worth it. I had been invited by Ellen, owner of Hedley & Bennett the week prior at Northern grade to come check out the offices and sample sale. Continue reading
The Listen is going to be some sharing of jams, both old and new, that I am currently into and thought I would share.
This week includes some old(er) pop-punk, new(er) indie rock and psyche stuff, and some rock n roll that has been inspiring me to work harder, be faster, and keep on keepin on. Hope it might do the same for you.
Listen to these songs. They will shake your bones and abscond your thrones.
Without further ado… Continue reading
This isn’t a critique. This isn’t a judgment. This isn’t even a “you coulda done better with your money.” This is a simple question that, I feel, comes up when the issue of “top-quality” footwear arises. Continue reading
I’m moving to LA, so the timing was good to see about some new beachwear. My goal is to never wear a shirt again. That’s not too much to ask, is it? Just a set of board shorts, maybe a tank top (not counting this as a shirt), a Penny Board or reasonable facsimile, my girl, our dog, and the beach, man. That’s livin….
Anyway, I got in touch with a new company I discovered recently, Ironsides, to see what their surf ware offerings were all about. Aside from a cool name, the company surprised and delighted.
Worn
Everyone needs to own at least one pair of beat-to-shit Vans. These have been with me forever, seen a LOT of things, ridden countless fixed gears, have had endless beers spilled on them, and still remain intact.
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I could deal with toting this for my weekend trips.
Night. Light.
For as long as I can remember, I have had the same side table in my life. It’s one of those things you don’t really think about so much but makes its way with you regardless throughout college, bachelor life, living with your girlfriend, moving to NYC, moving back to Denver, living the bachelor life again, and onto whatever the next step may be (obviously, I’m referencing personal examples here). A side table, while unassuming, can be an integral part of a room. For me, it has been more than just about aesthetic. While that is important and all, the sentiment attached to this particular piece is insurmountable.
I thought I would compile a little list of things I have learned over the years that have helped me along in life. Some may be cliches, but they ring true. I encourage you to add to the list:
Brosama
We all need a laugh sometimes. And I get bored sometimes.
SHIP TO: 742 Evergreen Terrace
If I said I could recall a day when I didn’t quote a Simpsons episode, you can call me a liar. Ask my brother…. He’s guilty of the same thing…
I started this project on a whim and to reup the style I let go by the wayside. Plus, my ties were collecting dust, and after building my collection, this aggression will not stand. At first, all I planned on doing was to wear a tie for 100 (work) days in a row. While this is not out of the norm for a good number of people, it’s not standard practice around my offices.
What started as a flight of fancy has turned into something more. As the days progress, I would like to see more and more contributions from readers resulting in a community of tie wearings joining forces for good. I welcome any and all ideas as to how to make this monetizable and raise money for a good cause/charity/etc.
Also, it would be cool to end the 100 Days with a party here in Denver or your respectable hometowns, should my out-of-state readers not be able to make a trip to the 5280, where we can all sport our finest and throw a donation or two into a bucket. Just an idea, and as I said, I welcome your suggestions.
Let’s see this grow!
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Cheers, all! Hope this is a success.
Killer perfect weekend in Denver, as evidenced by a picture snapped. Temperatures in the 60′s made for the perfect outlet mall shopping experience. To commemorate the pleasantness of it all, the jeans got rolled, the linen was adorned (earlier than usual) and I grabbed myself a pair of Sambas. A little chillier today with a little rainfall, but it was nice to at least get a taste of what’s to come. Now for some madras shorts.
Speaking of, I almost grabbed a pair of the 11″ club short in madras, but, alas, I limited myself. Got a few other irons in the fire right now and should probably save. Though with the eBay sales I’ve made as of late, I could justify. Or I could travel. I’m going to travel.
In the ongoing quest to figure out just what the fairer sex is thinking and how they perceive us gents, I’ve decided there’s no better way to understand than by just asking. Flat out. Blunt. No apologies. I want to know this. I want to know that. Why is it I’m 28, my mom says I’m handsome, but alas, eat dinner alone? While that may be a more personal issue, this week’s delve into chivalry versus pushover is among the information we should all know.
Q: Some say chivalry isn’t dead. Personally I believe that, but ladies, from your perspective, what’s the fine line between being a chivalrous gentleman and just being seen as that wimpy pushover who is desperate to make a good impression?
New to the panel this week:
