DTC is an online giant, but it only has forty stores nationwide, most of which are in the northern Midwest area. I've seen their ads in magazines and online: They are home of the No-Yank Tank, a fashion tank-top that my friend insists will change my life. DTC, she tells me, will change my life.
As soon as we enter the store, I am convinced she is telling me the truth.

The second thing I notice are the fabrics of the clothing. This isn't cheap spandex-based crap; the fabric is sturdy, strong, and colorful. I'm fascinated. Even the dresses they have here are stylish, practical, and made of smart fabrics. My friend steers me toward the No-Yank Tanks, and she picks out two to buy for me. I nod my head, a little overwhelmed by the store. It's like L. L. Bean for cowboys and farmers and people who really get their hands dirty every day, not just make-believe sweaty on weekends when the neighbors are looking.

Once home I look up info on the stores and discover that each store is a little different. The website states: "Every store features a fascinating theme, displays, photos and found objects that honor hardworking men and women past and present. It’s not just a store, it’s an experience."
Truly, it is an experience.
I haven't had a chance to wear the No-Yank Tank tops yet (at the time of this writing, anyway), but I fully expect the clothing, like the store, to absolutely change my life. If it works, I'm going back to buy the underwear.