Saturday, December 20, 2008

THE SWEATER
September 1998 was just another ordinary Autumn in Southern California, a hardly noticeable change of season, with temperatures similar to those of July. On this particular day however, some clouds appeared in the west over the Pacific as I found myself in downtown Imperial Beach. While driving down Palm Avenue, a light rain began to fall, the first my windshield had felt in quite some time. My crackled wipers only smeared the wet dust into arcs, obscuring my view completely. Imperial Beach is a city that seems to have only one way in and one way out. It straddles the main thoroughfare that heads west off Interstate 5 leading directly to the beach, with the Silver Strand Blvd the only artery that runs north back up into Naval grounds. I pulled over on 9th street and glimpsed a Goodwill Industries sign. My heart raced as I imagined an impending Mr. Cal score. Wasting no time, I entered and rummaged acutely through the men's shirt aisle, but to no avail. As I always do, I checked the work wear rack for a BILL PARRY jumpsuit, but struck out. As I was about to exit the store, I remembered the inclement weather and headed back for a look at overcoats and sweaters. I had gotten about two thirds way through the sweaters when I SAW IT. Beige with two broad dark brown vertical stripes in front. Left and right front pockets at the abdomen. I carefully slipped the garment off the hanger to view the label. "MR. CALIFORNIA". I lost my balance for a moment as I took in the enormity of the find. In all the years of searching for shirts, by sheer chance and circumstance, I found what may be the very limited offering of MR. CALIFORNIA SWEATER'S. I embraced the Sweater with both arms as it's acrylic and wool blend tickled my chin. For me the Enthusiast, this was a true blessing. To this date, my research shows of no other Mr. California sweaters on record.

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Introduction


Hi, my name's Randy and I'm a CALoholic. I've been shirtin' up for 15 years, so I guess you could say I'm hooked. I remember my first score, a thin green, short sleeve shirt with a vintage tag embroidered "Mr. California". Unique buttons attached to each sleeve and an intricate embroidered crest on the chest pocket fueled my intrigue. It fit like it was custom tailored for me, infusing it's retroessence into my being. I had to find more, alot more. And so began my addiction. I've devoted 15 years, tirelessly searching every thrift shop, estate sale, garage sale and swap meet in the southern California region. I have an impressive collection, representing most of what the company had to offer over the years. I have also researched the Mr. California line and will present this in future posts. This blog is part of my therapy, sort of an online support group, to help me understand everything about Mr. California shirts and perhaps connect with other enthusiasts.