A snowboarding mate of mine bought some new boarding trousers from a shop in Canada…they had a special inner section that allowed the rest of the rest of the trousers to hang around his knees.
The guy in the shop said “those pants will give you maximum gangster steez man”…although he spoke to us normally after that as I think he realised we were 30+ and not as cool as him.
My mate still looks like a clown wearing those trousers.
Living in London village means I see some wierd fashions, and quite frankly I’d prefer to wear hanging trousers than some of the outfits the trendy types in London wear – skinny trousers, pointy white shoes, and a cardigan they must have borrowed off the grandfather.
I was at the London Transport Museum once and Vivienne Westwood was doing some promotional thing there at the same time…her ‘groupies’ wore some freaky sh!t.