When I was in high school back in the day I got obsessed with the bowling aesthetic. Vintage bowling shirts from thrift stores with someone else’s name stitched on the front, round toed bowling shoes in wild colors — the whole lot. Perhaps it was me channeling The Dude, but 1998 Bryan would have been pleased to find this shirt.
A&F has pulled this one from the archives, with the relaxed fit, camp collar and neighborhood shoutout. And I can attest that it smells a lot better than ones I found in the thrift store.
