Furthur to the fleece post, maybe this guy is ahead of his time, jackets-wise. My Grandad had one of these tasty beige numbers and it was warm, flattering to a fuller figure and nothing if not utilitarian, you should have seen the shit you could fit in that thing. The man carried a lot of dog biscuits, but he was never in a position to be photoshopped into his own army, if he was things would probably have been different for me lifestyle-wise, and questions like 'which type of gross jacket is going to be ironically fashionable in the next few years?' probably wouldn't feature much in my life.
