A thing of beauty. A throwback to the hoops we all wore when we first fell in love with rugby at Tows.
If you look at this shirt long enough you can almost see Gag Evans throw an outrageous dummy and disappear through a gap.
You can almost taste blood in your mouth after Burl has belted you again in training.
You can almost smell the Vaseline that Big Oz has slathered on his scrummaging hump.
You can almost hear Dinger, but then again you can always bloody hear Dinger.
This is a shirt for the entire club. #upthetows