The shirtmaker has been on this site, its only site, since the early 1900s. Operations are smaller than they once were, but the shirtmaker outlives many of the once-venerable names for whom it has made, and is still the go-to for dozens of estimable establishments for whose customers hand-made English shirts are the only type they wear. To the shirtmaker, they’re mostly just names. Bright-eyed creative whippersnapper or establishment wheezer, it matters not. Amid the grand flashy entrances of the trade, the unending stream of hyperbole, the shirtmaker just keeps ticking quietly on. Removed from the limelight, it does what it does, strives daily to improve output by infinitesimal degrees, and works with those who know the value of what it does. With the Kent shirtmaker, everyone walks away with a good shirt.