I made a brief mention of the Loudmouth Golf pants that I wore at The Pit in North Carolina. Even though the temperature climbed into the low 90s, the pants held up pretty well. That heat reminded me of why a PGA Championship will probably never be held in North Carolina…August in the Sandhills is a scorcher in long pants. Anyhoo, here is an image of those fine threads:

Loudmouth Golf

I was fortunate a month later to get my hands on another pair of these trousers, a groovier style in this second instance. Understand that while I liked the Shagadelic Black-A stylings, the Mojo-A lines that arrived next did wonders for a change of pace…

Loudmouth Golf

the style of the 1960s hep cats and groovy go-goers was an entirely different look. In fact, I can’t wait to illuminate an otherwise-dull western New York post-leaf change Fall day with these cats.

For whatever reason, I had it in my head that the Loudmouth Golf pants would not wear nearly as soft as they do. They feel like a pajama pant against the leg, but do not cling when the going gets warm. I believe that if there is a bit of the showman in you, clamoring to get out, these are the pants for you. If the showman is already out, chances are you have a pair of these duds.