- The chances of dating Cameron. Sorry ladies, he's already got a lady.
- The journey to find the dress shirt that fits perfectly off the rack.
- Seth's chance of finding shoes in his size.
- My hopes of finding a Starbucks that will put whatever I want in a Trenta.
This shoot embodies our formula for menswear, blogging and style:
A lot of laughing, some Blue Steel and/or Magnum, and a little spooning for dear life on the back of a two-wheeled murdercycle.
Cameron: Jeff and I were trying to play off the classically American motorcycle feel in this shoot. Unfortunately, we didn't have, say, a Triumph Bonneville on hand. We did, however, have a moped (read: scooter). It tops out at a little over 35 mph... downhill. Masculinity? Stripped. Dignity? Somehow, still intact. Needless to say, Jeff and I underwent a bonding experience unlike any other.
You know what I love about mopeds? You can wear whatever you want because you already look a little out of place riding the damn thing. Riding a moped is a lot like going to Vegas; you can wear whatever you want and
You get the point though? Probably not.
Photography by the moped owner himself and roommate, Zach McSpadden.
On Cam: Plaid button-down (retail, $65) by J. Crew; army-green "Enlisted" chinos (UO, sale $20) by Penny Stock; military "Weekender" watch (online, $40) by Timex; eBay'd black Florsheim PTBs (eBay, $25); copper cuff (eBay, $4).
That's actually a scooter, not a moped. How can you tell? No pedals. That doesn't detract from the fashion - just means it's a different look than moped couture, if such a thing exists. Look up the Peddy Cash or Hot N Readyz if you want to see true moped style
ReplyDeleteThese pictures are awesome! Now I want a scooter ;).
ReplyDeleteKisses from Milwaukee!