The other half and I stood against the playground bars outside The Counter at Santana Row, waiting for a text (yes, a text. Welcome to the future), to come through and alert us to the fact that our table was ready. As we stood there, discussing California fashion (ugg boots and jorts, flip flops and wool pea coats), I noticed a group of shaggy looking fellows roll up to the door. I only really saw the one guy, in shorts and tragically faded and ill fitting navy henley and ball cap, and thought to myself, "damn, that guy needs like 3 showers." They sat before us,a text alerting them to the fact that space had opened up. I bid a slient good bye to the man needing three showers and continued to ponder wool pea coats and flip flops, and exactly what this combo said about modern society.
Californianus Sterotypicalus
Now, navy henley LOOKED familiar, but not in a way I could place. His carriage and dress really struck me as a pro athlete out enjoying his off day, but he wasn&...
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