Buckets / by JP Calubaquib


I've been wildly adamant to avoid the purchase of a bucket hat but lo and behold, I am a hypocrite.

My disgust for said headwear started while my residency in Cleveland was coming to an end. There was a surplus of people sporting bucket hats that just gave off the most corny vibes. But then I realized the wave was offset by the few who wore quality buckets versus mall-shopping cornballs.

The mid-90s street style incorporated the bucket hat often but then died off in the early-2000s. I've been heavily dependent on headwear such as fitteds and snapbacks due to my larger-than-average melon and figured it was time to add a little variety to my somewhat conservative street style. As an avid Supreme customer, it was time I pulled the trigger.