When I was a kid, I had a friend named Kenny. Kenny was a gangly Melungeon boy with a rat tail that hung down between his shoulder blades. Ten year old me was convinced I was going to marry this boy since the expectation for girls in my area was to get married as soon as possible and that fantasy was well placed in my head even at that age. It didn’t matter that who I actually wanted to spend my time with was the blonde girl two blocks up the road. I had constructed a future with Kenny. It was destiny. So we spent those summer afternoons hunting crawdads in the crick, digging for old steaks in the IGA dumpster to feed his Pit Bull, and eating Slim Jims while watching pro wrestling… read more >
WWF Chrome 1985 Vintage Men's T-Shirt
Description If you were a kid in the '80s, you knew it was about to go down when this chrome logo flew onto the screen... Details Like all our designs, this one is treated with our signature ‘relic-ing’ process which includes our own secret recipe of hand-painted chipping, cracking, fading, and just the right touch o
