I stole this jacket from my grandpa. Herb Crane was a wild guy, responsible for at least half my insanity. At 18, he and my grandma Peggy eloped in Nebraska. Her parents thought he was a bad influence — depends how you define that.

He had excellent taste, always looked sharp. And this jacket was not exception. So made our own version: The Twill Zip Jacket. I think it came out real nice, hope he would’ve like it too.