I have this theory that if you're born and bred in California, you never leave. And if you do, it's for college, then you just go back. Because it's California.
I just can't hate it.
He's sporting the newest seersucker goods from the Co-Op. And you can always count on a California guy to never leave home without his Vans.
If you're a reader and finding yourself in Chicago soon, send me a note! You may be one of the next featured on How He Wore It. (small adventure with me included)