This is what I have termed an "El Cajon 'button.'" It is a snap as opposed to an actual button that you must put through a buttonhole at an angle, you know the real brain smart stuff to get dressed.
For most of my life, I have refused to wear anything that had El Cajon buttons on them. Although, now I'm thinking Mike Mills in his later years with REM; Country and Western! Yeehaw!
To explain, El Cajon, at the time, was a distant and remote suburb way east of San Diego. If a guy needed to get laid, a six pack would get it for you. "What do El Cajon girls put behind their ears to attract men? Their legs..."
El Cajon has changed a lot, they're still backwoods, but the influx of businesses and commuters who work in the city have really classed up the place. Hahaha.
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