America's Finest Trousers Since 1971

The Customer Hall of Fame

Letters received, read, and annotated by Harold personally. Displayed here with the customers' knowledge and, in most cases, their blessing.

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"I wore the Macomb Powerbroker to my nephew's confirmation and four separate people asked where I purchased my trousers. I told them it was none of their business, but I felt wonderful. My wife says I have become insufferable since the purchase. I consider this a reasonable tradeoff."

A man who can be insufferable in a quality pant is a man who has his priorities correctly ordered.

"My wife said I looked like a couch. I said, Margaret, this is a $39 pant. She came around eventually — specifically, at the Dobrowski wedding in April, when three people complimented the color. Margaret has not mentioned the couch again. I have purchased a second pair as a precaution."

Margaret is not wrong about the couch. She is also not right enough to matter.

"The Midnight Maverick arrived in three days and fits like it was made for me. It was not made for me — I ordered the wrong size — but a belt solved the whole situation. I have since recommended the Emporium to my brother-in-law Gerald, who has wide hips and strong opinions about trousers. He found the experience formative."

The belt is an underappreciated tool. Gerald should call us directly.

"I have purchased eleven pairs. My doctor says I need to stop. I disagree with my doctor on this specific issue. He is a good doctor and I trust him on most things, including my cholesterol, which is also a matter he has strong opinions about. The trousers are non-negotiable."

A man who knows his limits in all areas except the right ones is a man I respect.

"My son said I looked like a tablecloth at Thanksgiving. I said, son, this tablecloth cost thirty-seven dollars and it will outlive both of us. He has not brought it up again. My daughter-in-law, however, asked for the website. I gave it to her. She has since purchased a pair for her father, who lives in Minnesota and reportedly cried."

The son will come around. They always do, usually around age forty-five.

"I was skeptical about ordering pants from a catalog. Then the Avocado Achiever arrived and I wore them to a job interview. I got the job. I am not saying the pants are responsible. I am also not not saying that. I have since worn them to every important meeting I have attended in a professional capacity."

I have received seventeen letters making this exact claim. I believe all of them.

"I purchased the Burnt Orange Bonanza for a retirement party and wore it to forty-seven subsequent occasions including two funerals, one of which was my own brother's, and he had specifically requested in his will that mourners wear something with some life to it. I feel I honored his wishes more completely than anyone else in attendance."

This is exactly what the Bonanza was made for. Rest well, the brother.

"I drive a snowplow for the county and there are not many opportunities to dress well in my line of work. I wear the Burgundy Big Deal on Sundays, to church, and to the monthly meeting of the Western Upper Peninsula Coin and Stamp Society, where I am the only member under sixty-two. The other members have asked about the pants. I have directed them here."

The Coin and Stamp Society of Western UP has now placed four orders. We are grateful to Mr. Heikkinen.

"I found the website clean and easy to navigate, which I appreciated. I did not appreciate the sizing guide's suggestion that I obtain a reference inseam measurement from 'a similarly proportioned household animal.' I live on a farm. I own a goat. I followed the instructions. The goat's name is Bartholomew and he was not cooperative. The pants fit correctly. I am eighteen years old and this was not how I expected to spend my Saturday."

We have received stranger requests. Bartholomew's measurements are on file. We do not ask what breed.