Daywalkers Sunglasses

Maybe you've just pulled an all-nighter. You know the type.
That elusive headache in the garage has suddenly made sense.
You're hellbent on getting the damn thing finished by the weekend.

It's the kind of night one gets elbows deep in an engine bay, accompanied by a music streaming service, excessive swearing, and some junk food to make it to the morning.

The light of dawn is fast approaching.
Your back is killing.
Your hands are shredded and you know it's time to call it because you've got work in half an hour and a spanner indent on one cheek where you nodded off on your strut tower 15 minutes ago.

You abandon the tools and equip yourself with a pair of Daywalkers.

Looking just as bright and obnoxious as the sun itself in all your primal tired glory, those bags have never looked so damn good.