Guys. This. Is. It. I think I found the grail of grails of coach's jackets. I'm going to ascend straight to heaven like Galahad after I procure this, for there is nothing more worth living for on this terrestrial plane. The wool blend already makes it different than most of its fellow species that are typically nylon or satin and the sashiko-style cross pattern makes it perfect for layering. You should wear this thing buttoned all the way up to the collar underneath a French work jacket and fucking own that work party at the nearby gastropub that all the lame foodies and beer snobs in the office are raving about. You could do that. Or, you could skip the work party and demolish some gelato at home all by your lonesome.
