
• Maui Wowie Knapsack ($102.00)
• Cycotiks Starter Snapback ($34.00)
• Slow Roasted Poplin Shirt ($80.00)
• Guillotine Twill Cutoff Shorts (92.oo)
• Sunglasses ($10.00)
• Watch Dog Belt ($32.00)
Since we’re already halfway through summer (whoa), the seasonal grind might be catching up to you. If the walls of your job, internship, or beer can littered backyard are closing in on you, there’s really only one cure. ROADTRIP! “But, Dr. Pool Captain,” you ask, “I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t even have anything to pack stuff in, and when during the course of this conversation did you become a licensed medical professional?” Well, I can provide answers for two of those questions. First, is wherever you damn well please, the journey is half the fun. Second, I happen to have just the personal luggage container for all your cross-country needs, the Maui Wowie Knapsack! Not only will it hold all sorts of essentials for the road, but those palm trees will remind you why you struck out from home in the first place. Don’t worry about the third thing. Really, you’re gonna have to trust me on this one.
And besides, the doctorly advice doesn’t end there. Did you know one of the leading causes of terrible road trips was a lack of preparedness? I bet you didn’t. You gotta be ready for anything on the open highway, and that means dressing for the occasion 24/7. Fortunately, that’s easy with the combination of the Slow Roasted Poplin and Guillotine Twill Cutoffs, the perfect match of lightweight comfort behind the wheel with just the right magnitude of pop when you step out after half a day in the car with your jackass friends. You also need the Watch Dog Belt so that your first steps out the ride don’t leave the shorts around your ankles.
Finally, one last pearl of PHD-endowed wisdom: driving into the sun is terribad. Even more-so if you’re stuck on the same godforsaken stretch of arrow-straight road for five hours while your opticals get bombarded with solar rays. Fortunately, by doubling up with the Cycotiks Starter Snapback and a pair of Мишка Shades you’ll be all set to battle the giant yellow radioactive ball we’re flying around. Now, if we’re done here, you’ll have to excuse me; there’s a bill collector from a certain mail order degree service I’m avoiding. Don’t worry, it’s unrelated. But if he asks about a “Professor Pool Captain” tell him I’m on sabbatical.
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