Random Love (anti-rants)
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double wow ^^^
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'Fans are a reflection of the countries culture' Being English I would hope not but…
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F-ing taylor stitch your shirts fit me perfectly but you've switched to making everything in china, and despite our long email correspondence I just CAN NOT pay $125 for a Chinese-made shirt.
Edit: oh right this is anti-rants. Definitely haven’t been drinking. No sir.
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the more i wear UHF this winter, the more i love it and appreciate what great construction the shirts are!!
i believe these would be considered "vintage" now. haha. but i've recently decided to pick this up brand new. i believe they were flannels for the pre UHF era…
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^^ Smoky Check IHSH-48 Smokey Check
Those are GREAT vintage shirts!!!
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i believe they were flannels for the pre UHF era…
Nope - IHSH-27
And the 32. God, I loved the 32.
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@louisbosco where did you score those?
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@manufc10 RGS/OGL had a few left over in XS and S. i think they've had them for awhile and are clearing out some older stuff. i picked them up since i could use them with the current season in australia.
i believe they were flannels for the pre UHF era…
Nope - IHSH-27
And the 32. God, I loved the 32.
oh i just searched the 32. damn those look good. G, i've searched the 27 and it came back as a denim shirt… is that right?
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Yes, me being stupid.
IHSH-20
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IHSH-06 - Perhaps my fave IH shirt of all time, I gave it away to a customer and sort of regretted it ever since
wow the 06 in red, green and blue looks amazing!!
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Read this today and loved it so here you go.
Kahlil Gibran on children
Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them,
but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.You are the bows from which your children
as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
and He bends you with His might
that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
so He loves also the bow that is stable.