So I came to this place trying to find a suit. (Common theme for my last few reviews).
Noone was around to help me. At one time I believe a man that worked there passed by, but he may as well had been a Phantasm.
I received no help at all, and none of their suits fit me. Perhaps I may have found one provided the proper assistance, but there was none to be had.
I ended up only exchanging my son’s shoes and purchasing nothing but 2 hangout t-shirts.
I’m a Bronx Raised Puerto Rican who dances in pink tights! Please do take note of the date on a post, over the years my views have evolved and they continue to do so. It’s all about growth and progress. Peace.