Fueled by coffee and an unknown desire to see ducks in your face, you stare at your watch face, willing the second hand to rotate faster. For out in front, there are hundreds of greenheads looking to do the dirty. Tick tock, the clock strikes shooting time just as a dozen birds back pedal over the blocks. My friend, you’re on the X.
- 60/40 combed ringspun cotton/polyester
- Unisex fit