Argentina 1978 Home
Argentina 1978 Home
Product Details
Product Details
Material : 100% Polyester
Vibe : 100% Nostalgic
Sizing : Small, Medium, Large, X-Large & XX-Large are available. Pleae refer to our Sizing Chart to make sure you select the correct size.
Care : Advisable to hand wash this item, although, if machine washed, do so on low temperatures, like 20 or 40 degrees. Avoid Tumble dryers.
Warning : Heads may turn your way when rocking this shirt, especially if you also have a 90's haircut, many people may think you are a time traveller.
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Argentina 1978 Home Shirt – For Fans Who Love Drama, Controversy, and Really Thick Stripes
Ah, 1978: the year Argentina hosted the World Cup, won it, and gave us a shirt so iconic it could distract from a military dictatorship. Let’s focus on the football, yeah? Managed by César Luis Menotti – the chain-smoking philosopher with a perm that defied gravity – this squad didn’t just win trophies, they dramatised them.
Crafted by Adidas, this navy-and-white striped beauty (with stripes so bold they could double as prison bars) screams “we’re either winning the World Cup or starting a telenovela”. The crew neck? Perfect for framing the sweaty glory of Mario Kempes, the moustachioed hero who scored twice in the final and carried the team like a man who’d forgotten what shoulders were for.
Joining him:
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Daniel Passarella: Captain, centre-back, and part-time tornado.
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Osvaldo Ardiles: Midfield maestro, future Tottenham legend, and proof that height is just a number.
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Ubaldo Fillol: Goalkeeper so good, he probably saved penalties and tax documents.
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Leopoldo Luque: Striker with a perm rivaling Menotti’s, and a knack for drama.
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Oscar Ortiz: Winger who ran faster than the rumours about that suspiciously timed 6-0 Peru game…
Honours? Just the small matter of Argentina’s first World Cup trophy, won in a final so tense even the ref needed a lie-down. The shirt? A relic of a team that mixed flair, chaos, and enough 1970s hair to clog a shower drain.
Wear it to BBQ debates, or when you need to explain why “total football” is overrated. Pair with Kempes-level confidence and a willingness to ignore Wikipedia’s “1978 Controversies” section.
Note: Side effects may include sudden urges to hoist imaginary trophies and argue about the Netherlands’ bad luck.
