About Us

OUR CITY

Chicago is not just a skyline photo or a line in a song. It's a demeanor. Shoulders back, chin up, walking head-on into a January wind that would hospitalize a lesser city.

We've got the Cubs and the Sox, Wrigleyville and Bridgeport, and an argument that has outlasted every mayor this city has ever had. But football is the one that brings us together. Football turns a bar (or a garage) on a Sunday afternoon into something that feels like a second home with your best friends.

This is Bears territory. And we're proud of it, even in the years when loving the Bears required a particular kind of faith that bordered on psychosis. We've got the '85 Bears tattooed somewhere on our collective soul: Ditka on the sideline, Payton in the backfield, and the Fridge crashing through the opposing line. We know what this team is capable of, which is exactly why we keep showing up every single week, whether it's dressed in one layer or seven.  

We're a city that argues about everything and agrees on one thing: there is nowhere else. The buildings, the lake, the people all hit different. We don't have to convince you Chicago is great. We just assume you already know.

 

OUR PEOPLE

Chicagoans are a specific kind of people. They're the ones who shovel their sidewalk and their neighbor's sidewalk without being asked and without mentioning it afterward. They're the ones who hold the door, remember your name, and tell you something's wrong with your plan before you've finished explaining it. That's not to be difficult, but because they respect you enough to be straight with you. That's the Midwestern contract. It's not glamorous. It's real.

They work. Not in a hustle-culture, post-it-on-instagram way. In the actual way, the way of building things with your hands before anyone thought to take a photo of it. Chicago didn't become one of the great cities of the world because of good press. It became one of the great cities of the world because the people here simply refused to stop.

The city burned to the ground in 1871. The people's response: "Let's rebuild it even bigger".  It's that same energy a Bears fan brings to every single season.  The absolute, almost delusional confidence that this time will be different, combined with the quiet acceptance that even if it isn't, they'll be back next week. That combination of confidence and endurance is branded into the core values of Chicagoans.

You earn your place in this city. And once you've earned it, you belong to it a little bit forever.

 

WHAT WE ACTUALLY DO

We make shirts. Really good ones.  Shirts that'll get a nod and a laugh from a stranger on the L.  Shirts that were made by people who have stood on an outdoor patio in July with a beer sweating in their hand and felt, genuinely, that all was right with the world.  Shirts that are designed with the humor, experiences, and conviction of a city that decided the river should run the other direction, and then just did it.

That's the energy we print on cotton. We're not a souvenir stand, we're a voice for the true sports fans of Chicago.  

 

OUR PROMISE

  1. No ketchup. On anything. Ever. 

  2. Designs made by Chicago natives who have sat on the Kennedy for 2 hours to go 2 miles.

  3. Shirts soft enough to wear all day, funny enough to get a laugh from strangers, and sturdy enough to withstand postgame celebrations.

  4. An undying, slightly irrational optimism that this is our year. Every Year.  That's just Chicago.