Summer Still Life
July, 2002
There are two things you need to know: Last year's cool T-shirt is this summer's busted move, and you can never tell when you're going to run into the mermaid of your salty dreams. We don't care if you're heading out to the deep woods for two solitary weeks—the girl handling the fry machine at the last rest stop for 50 miles is checking out your stuff. And she's a better trophy than something that smells of mud and has a face like a lamprey. So pay attention to the grace notes like sneakers, sha...