Not at the table. And not at church.
But sometimes you need a ball cap. Working in the yard. Or sitting at the lake. Or at the ball game. Or just cause you weren't blessed with that head of hair that your grandpop had. And nobody makes a more simple, more handsome hat than our friends at Civil Standard. So much so that we figured it'd be silly to try to make our own. So we're just gonna sell theirs.