Eddie Cochran famously sang “There ain’t no cure for the summertime blues.”
That’s bunk. That’s pure blatherskite. There absolutely is a cure.
It’s called looking good.
Doing a sit-up on occasion. Workin’ on a respectable bronze. And most importantly, dressing well.
Which is why we’re proud to present our inaugural Summer Style Manual — the second in what will be a quarterly series, garment industry willing.
And because no man (or discerning lifestyle guide) is an island, this time we’ve brought in a few like-minded chums.
Style-savvy cats. Natty fellows. Gents you’d enjoy a shandy with, and who’ve kindly provided to us their ideal ensembles for the corner office, the boundless wilds and beyond.
Enjoy the manual, fellas.
Stay cool – and don’t change,