Redirecting to The No Rep Society…
Hear ye, hear ye: it's leg day.
The oldest question in the gym, translated into the King's English. A knight in full plate armor squats a loaded bar in front of his castle while two dragons breathe fire from the margins, drawn like a page from an illuminated manuscript. Chivalry may be dead. Leg day is not.
Eight-ounce heavyweight fleece with ribbed collar, cuffs and waistband, plus a small No Rep Society badge on the chest. Roomy classic fit. Freshly printed in the USA.
Take the Joke. Leave the Ego.