So I can finally reconcile wearing Sox gear. I’m sure that half of you people already knew about this joint - thanks for not telling me about it - but I just stumbled onto ‘47 on Newbury Street, and this place has some seriously fresh merch.
Of course, some of what they carry is a little lame - they have the biggest smorgasbord of broken-in frat boy hats I’ve ever seen. But there’s a whole bunch of dope stuff too. The hoodies are especially slamming.
Psyched to get cracking on my chapter about Sox merch. No doubt I have plenty to say about all the proclivity of North Shore sluts to wear Jacoby Ellsbury jerseys. But this ‘47 is mos def a good find for a poser like me. Stylin’.
Originally posted on soxmobster.tumblr.com. Chris Faraone's book, "How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Sox", will arrive at Fenway and on bookstore shelves everywhere in 2012.