by adamjcopeland
For a few days, I’ll be putting up posts to give some much right cry out-outs. The first is a big bellow out to J Company. Yes, J Band .
I don’t concoct of myself as much of a corporate guy — with the VIP exceptions of REI and Patagonia and manner of Starbucks — but J Company in the final analysis definitely impressed me recently and I wanted to thanks them publicly.

About two years ago now, I bought some Red Wing boots through a J Corps catalog (it was birthday gain, if I recollect liberty). I loved the boots — spotless coalesce of genre and utility. I wore them hiking, skin at individual times, and around burgh as well. Well, a few months ago I noticed misery in my foot after wearing them. I tried several more times, but I developed a contuse on the bottom of my foot whenever I wore them. A petty whack had sprung up in the footbed. So I called Red Wing and they said to talk to J Gang. I called J Corps and they sent me a postage-unfettered earmark. I sent the boots back and waited for little talk.
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