1 We're hiring. Thirteen years of grinding since 2012 taught us that good help is rare. You'll manage our floor. Six stitchers. Two cutters. One shipping clerk who sometimes disappears. Your mornings start with inventory checks and coffee that tastes like burnt rubber. You'll spot-check every fitted cap before it boxes. Reject what sags. Approve what holds shape. Our clients pay premium. They expect premium. No exceptions. You'll also handle the weird requests. A rancher wants elk leather. A rapper needs gold thread. Figure it out. We built our name on quality bespoke fitted hats in Canada, and that standard doesn't bend for anyone. Afternoons get messy. Machine repairs. Supplier calls that go nowhere. Training rookies who think they know everything. You'll fix their mistakes without crushing their spirit. Or crush them. Your call. We run lean. No HR department to hide behind. No corporate handbook. Just results. If a batch ships defective, it's your name on it. Not ours. We need someone who loses sleep over crooked brims. Someone who checks their own work twice because once feels lazy. The pay is fair. The hours are long. The satisfaction is real.