So you just ordered a custom silicone wristband from Wristband Bros and you’re eager to start selling them online. Well, you can wait the week for the wristbands to arrive at your door. Or you could start taking pre-orders on your website using a snazzy 3D image we provide you, totally free of charge.
We’d create a three-dimensional version of your wristband size and color, then we’ll slap your special design onto it like so:
You might be trying to make a wristband purchase. I mean, why else would you be on our wonderful custom wristband site? We don’t have free coffee and candies like Bob’s Discount Furniture. So you must be here for the product. And for the layman, our product might be a little confusing.
Here’s the simplest explanation for debossed and ink filled:
Your wristband message is imprinted into the wristband and the imprint is then filled with an ink. That ink is left to dry, and the result is a recessed, glossy print that will last for the life of the wristband.
Here’s an example of debossed and ink filled in action:
We recently had the pleasure of donating custom wristbands to Avery Williamson of the Tennessee Titans. He is using them in conjunction with an event for the Boys & Girls Club of Middle Tennessee:
Wristband Bros tries to stay out of politics. Unless we’re following the fate of Westeros, we try to remain down the middle on the topic. So this blog isn’t in support of any one candidate. Phew… Glad that’s out of the way!
With that said, I’m sure we have plenty of Hilary Clinton supporters amongst our customer base. She’s not quite the Democratic candidate yet, but she’s getting there. And if you’re going to help push her over the top, why not do it by passing out “I’m With Her” custom rubber wristbands?
What? Am I making too much sense? Sorry. I’m a super-genius*, after all.
Here’s a Hillary Clinton wristband we put together using our top secret (soon-to-be-unveiled) online wristband designer:
[Very light spoilers ahead]
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