The Hang Zone
My friends and I rented out a storefront in a dying mall during the fall of 2017. We called it The Hang Zone. It lasted for 2 glorious months. This is our story...

First, we renovated the space. Look out Property Brothers, here comes a new team of hunky doers.

Then we hung the sign.

And then we started hanging with random shoppers (that bench was property of mall management – they weren't happy)

Oh yeah, a local sports radio station (The Ticket) hosted a show at the Hang Zone. We provided fruit and seating because we love our customers.  

After 2 months, we had to say goodbye to the Hang Zone forever. I wore my "Big Buck Hunter" shirt that day because the only thing I like better than the Hang Zone is shootin' video game deer.

Gone. But not forgotten.