Rumit P.
Yelp
In 34 years of obvious naiveté, I'd never heard of the term "sample sale," but maybe it's a sophisticated person thing or a New Yorker thing or a people-who-don't-live-under-a-rock thing but I am an unsophisticated out-of-towner who lives underground.
This store's raison d'être is to sell and promote one particular brand and deep discounts. This time it was the BONOBOS brand. The brand is evidently always posh. The brand rotates. The stark contrast of high-end clothing and the hand-written signs and don't-give-a-hoot employees is palpable.
This location is a big square space with high ceilings and rows of tall racks where someone 5'4" and shorter would need a step stool, long arms, or a tall buddy to comfortably reach the hangers.
I don't know whether they learned the hard way (i.e., inventory shrinkage) or through judicious foresight, but you must check big bags and puffy coats at the coat check and get a paper claim ticket, as coat checks tend to go.
The signage of the size is minimally legible but it's there. In the four to five pieces of clothing I checked (blazers, pants, shirts, and coats), all were in the right size section, which makes the search for the right size less time-consuming.
My friend asked to use the fitting room (really, it's a large makeshift space in the back with a long curtain) but was told that the fitting room was closed. I did a double-take. Occupied, sure. Closed, what? I've never heard of a fitting room closing several hours before the store does.
Out of a profligate need to buy when presented with a deal, I chose a $90 (50%) coat but then decided against buying any more clothes, part of a new-year-new-me pact I had made (and broke several times this week). Bring a friend to temper each other's spending!
The bottom two lines: Good deals, quality merch, well organized, blasé staff, not busy. Worth a peek.