![]() ![]() Maybe just as importantly, I left the wallets out where people could see them-on a desk at a shared office space, on the counter at a local bookstore and at a hot new restaurant in L.A., where I ran into a very famous movie star (more on that below). And so I mimicked the checkout experience at home, using a stopwatch to time myself reaching for the wallet and removing my American Express card. I was also mindful of another common problem: fumbling for a card at a coffee shop while 30 people in line are staring at your back. I dutifully measured each wallet for thickness-empty at first, and then again with four credit cards and five $20 bills stashed inside. I also measured each wallet’s thickness, hyper aware of the “George Costanza problem”-a reference to the Seinfeld character’s notoriously overstuffed wallet. Was this silly? Was it overkill? Moore didn’t think so, letting me in on an industry secret: “If we were working late at night and needed the accessories to look beat up, we’d go downstairs and have a run them over-back and forth.” While he was doing this for aesthetics, that same gambit let me test for the rigors of daily use, ensuring readers would find a wallet that’s durable and will last a lifetime, or at least until you decide you want to mix things up. I put the wallets I tested through the washing machine to see how the materials held up to the. I counted the stitches per inch, a standard industry measure of quality, and I threw each wallet in my Frigidaire washing machine on the quick cycle with a half cap of detergent for 33 minutes, to see how it fared when washed. (I’m not changing out my wallet for a workout.) Would the sweat leave a hard-to-remove stain? I did a 5-mile run with the wallets tucked into my waistband to check for the dreaded chalky-white sweat marks. I’m also an avid runner and was curious to see how each wallet would react to sweat. If you’d driven past my house in Los Angeles, you would have seen a strange man (me) driving an Audi A4 back and forth over each wallet-12 times-in his driveway. I repeatedly ran each one over with my car (imitating wear and tear). To gauge durability, frankly, I abused the wallets. ![]() How well did the wallet stand up to repeated use? Did the stitching come apart? What might happen if I ran it through the laundry (as people are known to do accidentally)? I also took a look at how each wallet made me feel: Did it make my heart race? Might it make the person next to me envious? I evaluated the wallets on two main criteria: construction and looks. Here are the results of my scientific (but also aesthetically subjective) study. I also looked at various price points but ultimately avoided the highest-end luxury models (see below) and capped things at a reasonable-ish $250. ![]() ![]() I chose a mix of full-size bifold wallets, slim card cases and a few technical, out-of-the-box choices (including one made of carbon fiber). I considered more than 25 options before narrowing the list to seven. He is an expert on tanning and production, and (as his title confirms) he’s an excellent judge of a wallet’s quality.Īfter speaking with these experts, I took a deep dive into the market to find the best men’s wallets to test. Finally, I spoke with Nick Horween, director and quality manager at Horween Leather Company, a fifth-generation family business out of Chicago. I also interviewed Michael Williams, who writes the influential men’s fashion newsletter A Continuous Lean his motto is “buy less, buy better,” which will serve men well as they (potentially) splurge on a wallet. To determine the best men’s wallets, I first interviewed a panel of experts, including Jim Moore from GQ. I’m also not afraid to ask a total stranger for their sartorial opinion, which is maybe embarrassing for me. I’ve toured the heritage brand Filson’s factory in Seattle and talked leather with a cobbler at the French sneaker company Veja’s warehouse outside Paris. I have a deep appreciation for craftsmanship, honed over years of being an obsessive consumer, former editor at GQ and occasional style writer for publications like Esquire and Men’s Journal. For some reason, I also own a fake Louis Vuitton x Supreme wallet that I bought late one night from a Manhattan street vendor after drinking three martinis. I also have a black Prada card case for formal occasions. (Don’t say hoarder!) My daily carry is a caramel bifold I bought 10 years ago from a small-batch purveyor in Brooklyn called M&U Co., which has worn in beautifully, like an old baseball mitt. As for my own bona fides, I’m a wallet completist. ![]()
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