Fun fact: I found this belt at the bottom of a bin for $5 at the Alameda Flea Market many years ago in San Francisco. I used to head there every month, scouring for God knows what and usually leaving with, well, God knows what. Other prized finds included one very heavy steer skull that I’ve yet to find the proper wall mount for, one amazing bar cart that I managed to somehow squeeze into the back of my Honda Civic and, well, this belt.
The funny thing is, it’s been sitting in my belt drawer for far too long, to the point where I almost forgot I had it. Almost that is, until I was just about to pull the trigger on the Gucci buckle belt that everyone seems to have these days, when I remembered I had this bad boy. And with the perfect pair of high waisted mom jeans, I don’t see any reason to put him away anytime soon.