|

Like so many great Los Angeles stories, that of UNIF Clothing begins with a group of possibly inebriated friends riding down Hollywood Boulevard on a hot Friday night. The denizens of the legendary sparkling street are, as usual, yelling randomly at passing vehicles. Out of this particular car’s back window a young artist leans out and jokingly screams back to his vocal harassers, who are dressed no doubt in head-to-toe clichés, a sarcastic wake-up call: “Ur not in fashion!!”
|