Look, I'm the last person you would call a "clothes horse". And I could give a crap about labels. But by God I love this stuff. The highest quality - 100% guaranteed. They'd take back a shirt ripped apart by a grizzly bear and send you a new one (assuming you survived the grizzly bear attack).

And every item is so damn comfy. If I hit the Lotto, I would order everything in the book. But as it is I'm limited to using whatever points I've earned from my LL Bean Visa card. Just looking through the catalog gets me in the mood for my favorite season. Almost makes it worth it living in New England. Corduroy, canvas and cotton...oh my.

And yes I'm secure enough in my masculinity to talk like this.

Earth tones, baby!

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