Label me if you must…but all this time I was just growing a beard to hide my weak chin.
By Alex Robinson for Five O’ Clock, a Harry’s Magazine
I recently realized that I’ve been dressing more and more like my dad lately…and that’s just fine with me.
I didn’t always have what young go-hards call “sock game” — in fact, it was a scene I avoided for a long, long time. Every morning I’d slip into my black Hanes with a curmudgeonly satisfaction that only the most stubborn men could feel with such an insignificant act.