When I find something GOOD about living up here, I latch onto it and don’t let go.
When I remembered Threadless had opened a store in Chicago, I had to go and I kept trying to squeeze it into already packed weekends. Finally, the day after Thanksgiving, I twisted TW’s arm and we went.
I loved it.
It’s not one of those huge places you can spend hours in, it’s not a huge place full of loud crazy shopper people. It’s a very small place, with only the newest of shirts to choose from. It’s lay out is problematic due to the poles in the middle of the store but whatever, it’s quirky and that’s as it should be for a Threadless store.
We bought a shirt or a sweatshirt for everyone. And walking out with our very own cloth Threadless bag was a awesome. I still look at that bag and smile. Finally, a real live benefit to living here. If my life was just a little different on Fridays or if we lived just a little closer, I’d go every Friday just to see the newest designs!
Oh yea, the art gallery upstairs is interesting too.