This O'Neill men's pink and purple anorak ski jacket reminds me of one thing: Dead and Co, Folsom Field, Summer of ‘18. What a hot funky night that was. You know what else is hot? Your torso in this jacket when it’s -10°. It’s like you're being embraced by the warm, loving glow of Jerry Garcia’s psychedelic ghost in a mega-moist sauna while a miniature sun with rad shades on smiles at me softly. With the power of this warm embrace, shredding the slopes like a Garcia guitar solo comes with ease. Jerry definitely would have dug the color scheme too, RIP.