Not to sound stuck up or anything...

Gotham-Shmotham. Who wants to hang out in a city where the prison for the criminally insane is downtown and notorious for losing track of their inmates. Have you ever tried having brunch while a mound of clay pushes itself out of a street grate and reforms as a guy? It’s pretty hard to stay hungry after something like that.

That’s why I hang in Metropolis; waaay nicer. It might be because our guy is an alien and can turn back time and Gotham has a guy dressed as a bat… So, rep Metropolis and the guy who people often mistake for a plane with this awesome navy Superman t-shirt. It’ll look great at your next brunch!