Look, somebody had to say it. "I 😔 West Virginia" is for everyone who loves this state in the way you love a family member who keeps making questionable life choices. You've got mountains that look like a screensaver and a coal industry that keeps ghosting everybody. You've got the Mountaineers breaking your heart in ways that feel almost personal at this point, like the schedule is designed by a therapist who hates you. And you've got February, which lasts approximately nine months and comes with a sky the color of wet concrete.
But you stay. You eat the pepperoni roll. You yell "Let's Go" at the TV until your throat hurts. That's love with a little sad face attached, and this is the uniform for it.
Cut from soft, midweight fabric that holds its shape through hollers, tailgates, and long stretches of doing nothing at all. Roomy shoulders, no scratchy nonsense, and a print that survives the wash cycle better than your optimism survives a road game.
