As it turns, I see my past in its reflection and strength in my future. It’s a strong, beautiful piece. Something that represents my dad & me. Strong and beautiful. This can mean so many different things to different people. Growing up, my dad was the epitome of a cool motherfucker. He wore a Stetson hat with red feathers and rode beautiful motorcycles. His mustache always ALWAYS groomed. Leather vest in perfect condition with...