saculer
Familiar Face
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Hello ladies and gents!
I have been a long-time user of this forum, lurking creepily in the shadows...
(See? What a creep.)
...and soaking up everyone's knowledge, advice, style pointers - all of it - but I have yet to make even the tiniest contribution to the great body of Jacketology here at the lounge, and it's time for me to try to fix that. So without further ado please allow me to introduce you to one of my prides and joys...my recently unmothballed custom goatskin Bronco A2 by Aero!
(cue "Fanfare For the Common Man" by Aaron Copland)
Sorry for the bad photography. Rest assured it only gets worse!
What you see so poorly represented in the above snapshots is an Aero Bronco A2 (size 44, seal goatskin, OD stitching and liner, with dark berry knits) that I got about 4 years ago through the venerable folks at Thurston Bros in Seattle. Enough great things can never be said about Carrie and Wade at Thurston, try as we all may. The process getting this one sized up and ordered back in 2014 was no exception to their high standard of excellence, and the jacket - hand made by our beloved world class Aero Leathers of Scotland was - and still is - far more captivating in its beauty and attention to detail than any amateur with a smartphone camera could ever reproduce.
Well fast forward a couple months past the autumn of '14. The aforementioned creepy amateur puts on a few pounds in his 40-something stupor. He's also managing a restaurant. There's a lot of effluent junk wafting off the deep fryers, and everything in the kitchen gets coated in a funk so foul that you can hear it...so he leaves his gorgeous jacket safely closeted at home, along with his pre-40-something hopes and dreams. For four long years.
Then, fairly recently, he leaves the restaurant life for better pastures. He gets his ass in gear and gets back to the gym too. Jacket bug hits him and it seems he's got back to his old A2 trim. So here's the dilemma, presented for you in an interpretive dance in front of the jeep's dashcam...
Notice in the next two pics how the big old dufus is constantly performing the "Picard Maneuver" due to the jacket always feeling too short in the front:
So it goes.
I now humbly ask this august body of Jacketologists...shall I embrace my rediscovered passion, hoping to rekindle lost love, even while tugging ungracefully at the front of it? Or should I let bygones pass, whereby some other lucky fella can have a crack at 'er? (assuming he's under 6'2" and in the market) I'm already sized up for a new A2, after all.
I also just got me an amazing steerhide Highwayman that Carrie had up on her site that threatened to beat me up unless I bought it (the jacket, not Carrie), so I bought it. Will have to show off that one if this first post goes well.
Many thanks for your responses,
Your newest, bestest buddy, and big toe,
Saculer
I have been a long-time user of this forum, lurking creepily in the shadows...
(See? What a creep.)
...and soaking up everyone's knowledge, advice, style pointers - all of it - but I have yet to make even the tiniest contribution to the great body of Jacketology here at the lounge, and it's time for me to try to fix that. So without further ado please allow me to introduce you to one of my prides and joys...my recently unmothballed custom goatskin Bronco A2 by Aero!
(cue "Fanfare For the Common Man" by Aaron Copland)
Sorry for the bad photography. Rest assured it only gets worse!
What you see so poorly represented in the above snapshots is an Aero Bronco A2 (size 44, seal goatskin, OD stitching and liner, with dark berry knits) that I got about 4 years ago through the venerable folks at Thurston Bros in Seattle. Enough great things can never be said about Carrie and Wade at Thurston, try as we all may. The process getting this one sized up and ordered back in 2014 was no exception to their high standard of excellence, and the jacket - hand made by our beloved world class Aero Leathers of Scotland was - and still is - far more captivating in its beauty and attention to detail than any amateur with a smartphone camera could ever reproduce.
Well fast forward a couple months past the autumn of '14. The aforementioned creepy amateur puts on a few pounds in his 40-something stupor. He's also managing a restaurant. There's a lot of effluent junk wafting off the deep fryers, and everything in the kitchen gets coated in a funk so foul that you can hear it...so he leaves his gorgeous jacket safely closeted at home, along with his pre-40-something hopes and dreams. For four long years.
Then, fairly recently, he leaves the restaurant life for better pastures. He gets his ass in gear and gets back to the gym too. Jacket bug hits him and it seems he's got back to his old A2 trim. So here's the dilemma, presented for you in an interpretive dance in front of the jeep's dashcam...
Notice in the next two pics how the big old dufus is constantly performing the "Picard Maneuver" due to the jacket always feeling too short in the front:
So it goes.
I now humbly ask this august body of Jacketologists...shall I embrace my rediscovered passion, hoping to rekindle lost love, even while tugging ungracefully at the front of it? Or should I let bygones pass, whereby some other lucky fella can have a crack at 'er? (assuming he's under 6'2" and in the market) I'm already sized up for a new A2, after all.
I also just got me an amazing steerhide Highwayman that Carrie had up on her site that threatened to beat me up unless I bought it (the jacket, not Carrie), so I bought it. Will have to show off that one if this first post goes well.
Many thanks for your responses,
Your newest, bestest buddy, and big toe,
Saculer