Picture this: Your mom gave you a ziplock baggy full of quarters, you double-knotted your sneakers, you just picked up your BFF and now mom is dropping you both off at the arcade. There will be neon-colored slushees, finger traps and scarves made of game tickets. You're determined to beat the high s...core on the Skee-ball machine, and you just might have a shot. It's gonna be a good afternoon at the arcade. We harnessed the nostalgia of that exact situation into this pair of boyshort undies.
