It started, like many revolutions, in the underground. A basement to be more specific " Dustin's parents basement to be exact. While hundreds upon thousands of dot.com ventures began to disintegrate, Klassics ignored doubts, attacks and negativity ("The Internet?! Ha! You'll never make money off the Internet!") after that moving operations to a Abandoned factory run by a lunatic landlord| and subsequently chasing out crackheads busting in the office, grinding for low or no money while working other "day jobs," dealing with floods, theft, and fraudsters, engaging in drinking binges and making numerous trips to Boston. All of it to get the gear you really wanted into your closet and concrete culture into your mind. Yet through it all Klassics