Hi, it’s John and Mark.
We haven’t gone anywhere.
After nine wonderful years of shipping socks around the world, creating meaningful jobs, and spreading happiness, we’ve decided to pause our direct-to-consumer online store.
This pause is intentional.
We’re taking time to reflect on everything we’ve learned, streamline what worked best, and rebuild the store so we can be stronger, more focused, and even more joyful. When we return in 2026, it will be with an updated version of John’s Crazy Socks, rooted in the same mission we’ve always had: spreading happiness and showing what people with differing abilities can do.
In the meantime:
Most importantly, John’s Crazy Socks is not closing.
We’re building what comes next.
Thank you for being part of our journey.
We can’t wait to share what’s ahead.
John & Mark
Hi, it’s John and Mark.
We haven’t gone anywhere.
After nine wonderful years of shipping socks around the world, creating meaningful jobs, and spreading happiness, we’ve decided to pause our direct-to-consumer online store.
This pause is intentional.
We’re taking time to reflect on everything we’ve learned, streamline what worked best, and rebuild the store so we can be stronger, more focused, and even more joyful. When we return in 2026, it will be with an updated version of John’s Crazy Socks, rooted in the same mission we’ve always had: spreading happiness and showing what people with differing abilities can do.
In the meantime:
Most importantly, John’s Crazy Socks is not closing.
We’re building what comes next.
Thank you for being part of our journey.
We can’t wait to share what’s ahead.
John & Mark
Flaunt your inner meathead with these BBQ Socks! You love to fire up the BBQ and get grilling. Who said being a meathead was a bad thing? Whoever they are, they’ll be singing a different tune once they get a whiff of your teriyaki glazed baby back ribs.
BBQ Socks are for a man who knows his way around the spices. From dry rubs to glazes to smoked meats and slow cooking to good old fashion barbecue sauce, your creations explode with flavor. The life of the party in the summer, yours is the house the neighbors follow their noses over to. They claim the thought they saw a fire but you know they smelled you firing up the grill. “What is it this week? Classic honey-barbecue chicken wings? Sure, I could stay for dinner,” they say. If they were better actors you might believe they hadn’t stepped into your yard for that exact reason. You don’t mind, though. You wear your BBQ Socks because you’re a BBQ guy and what is a BBQ without a few extra friends?
Note: "BBQ socks," "fire it up," and "meat head" all appear on only the right hand side of both socks.
Stlye: Crew
