The Club Crest Hoodie
The crest was never officially approved. It just… showed up one morning. Stenciled in chalk on the starter shack door. Sewn into an old caddy bib. Burned into the tee box at Hole 9 after a lightning strike in '83. No one claims to have designed it—but every real member knows what it means.
This hoodie bears the symbol with pride. Worn by those who’ve taken a wrong turn down the cart path and decided to stay there.
Cut and sew construction. Thick heavyweight hoodie.
The crest was never officially approved. It just… showed up one morning. Stenciled in chalk on the starter shack door. Sewn into an old caddy bib. Burned into the tee box at Hole 9 after a lightning strike in '83. No one claims to have designed it—but every real member knows what it means.
This hoodie bears the symbol with pride. Worn by those who’ve taken a wrong turn down the cart path and decided to stay there.
Cut and sew construction. Thick heavyweight hoodie.
The crest was never officially approved. It just… showed up one morning. Stenciled in chalk on the starter shack door. Sewn into an old caddy bib. Burned into the tee box at Hole 9 after a lightning strike in '83. No one claims to have designed it—but every real member knows what it means.
This hoodie bears the symbol with pride. Worn by those who’ve taken a wrong turn down the cart path and decided to stay there.
Cut and sew construction. Thick heavyweight hoodie.