Joey Chair Model 7789 Double click on above image to view full picture More views and colors Email to a Friend Worth Every Penny Review by JGray I bought a Joey Chair Back in 2015. In October of 2016 I lost the chair insert. I casually e-mailed travel chair to see if I could get a replacement. Not only did they help me out as quickly as possible but they even followed up to make sure I was taken care of. The Joey Chair alone is great but this company has made the biggest impression. Get the chair because its great & you will have a good company standing behind it! A very compact foldable portable Chair that is very Biker friendly!....Review by Aladdin Sane Been looking for something like this for a long time as I am a avid motorcycle touring rider and always hated strapping on a conventional folding camping chair across the seat or wherever as it looked like a set of airplane wings hanging off the sides! This chair is great, comfortable, compact and after a few times of using and learning the tricks of folding it out and assembling...now its like it assembles itself!
Its folds up real easy and small and tucks away nicely in its own little carry bag and fits perfectly in my top case or side bags of my bike! Plus it has a 1-year warranty and backed and made by a great company with great customer support! Thanx Travel Chair for making a Biker friendly compact portable chair! Fits in my daypack. My neighbor says it's perfect for video gaming. She keeps "borrowing" it. Lightweight, strong, and comfortable Review by Roger30 seconds to put up. I carry it in the Rockies, light enough to be worth carrying it on a hike. Urban sketchers dream seat Review by Bevy I can't stand for long periods of time so this super lightweight chair is perfect. It is so easy to carry and set up. Comfortable in Montreal Review by Laurence Carriere Bought a Joey chair last week... been using it since. Super small packed, comfortable unfolded. And sturdy at that: Nothing before could hold my 100 kg. Love this chair Review by Sarah Amazing, innovative product that is a game changer.
So small and compact and it's hard to believe there's a chair in the bag that can provide all day comfort. It fits perfectly in my pannier and works for motorcycle trips. Write Your Own Review How do you rate this product? *Summary of Your ReviewI am a bit of a bad boy. I have tattoos and I mess around. That's part of my image, so it's cool. I am a bit of a bad boy. There is something vulnerable about showing your tattoos to people, even while it gives you a feeling that you are wearing a sleeve when you are naked. I'm just a really normal, sensitive kind of go-about-my business everyday kinda guy. People see the tattoos, and they either read things or they see things and they don't really know that I'm just this guy that gets up and makes coffee in the morning and hangs out with his friends and walks his dog and reads his Bible and goes about his day. I'm not a malicious person. When you get past the tattoos and leather, I give people a fair shake. There are periods when I've sowed some wild oats, no doubt about it.
And I can party with some of the heavyweights. There are some stories about me that, yeah, where there's smoke there's fire. But sometimes the smoke is just smoke. I basically - I don't like tattoos, unless you're a firefighter who has a tattoo that has to do with that or a military guy. That's - those are people who should have tattoos. Johnny Depp is like a brother to me. We have matching tattoos on our backs - Charles Baudelaire, the flowers of evil, this giant skeleton thing. It's kind of a secret. People say to us, 'Why did you get that?' And we say, 'No reason.' I'm addicted to tattoos. The pro skaters I know are responsible members of society. Many of them are fathers, homeowners, world travelers and successful entrepreneurs. Their hairdos and tattoos are simply part of our culture, even when they raise eyebrows during PTA meetings. I cut an imposing figure. I am large, and I'm tall, and I have tattoos. I am actually really quiet and shy, but maybe people see me, and they don't want to step out of line, or equate disagreement with stepping out of line with a writer they like.
I don't think of myself as a model. I'm genderqueer, and I've got tattoos. Tattoos are like stories - they're symbolic of the important moments in your life. Sitting down, talking about where you got each tattoo and what it symbolizes, is really beautiful. Some songs are just like tattoos for your brain... you hear them and they're affixed to you.And mine symbolise who I really am. I have a Samurai on my left arm. At a subconscious level, I connect to this warrior and model myself on his discipline, skills and honour. There is also a tribal tattoo and a Chinese symbol of faith. I have seen a lot of people getting tattoos just because it's a trend. I have a lot of tattoos. I probably have over 100 tattoos. It's just a mural... a collage. I like the bad-boy types. Generally the guy I'm attracted to is the guy in the club with all the tattoos and nail polish. He's usually the lead singer in a punk band and plays guitar. But my serious boyfriends are relatively clean-cut, nice guys.
Sometimes magnificent visual art takes root in the humblest of soils. Advertisements painted on old barns, tattoos, fruit crate labels, hot rod embellishments - all these media and many other non-galleried forms have hosted and fostered esthetic delights that satisfy any rigorous definition of art. The biggest misconception about me is the bad-boy image that everyone stuck me into due to my tattoos, drug days and the constant changes I make with my hair color. Now I meet people with full-color Wolverine tattoos on their backs. Thank God I did okay, because I think if I hadn't, they'd spit on me in the street. People are proud of their tattoos. It's like a modern coat of arms. I've managed to avoid tattoos so far. When I turned 18, my mom, my nana and I all went and had tattoos of our favorite Bible verses put on the inside of our wrists. Mine is 1st Timothy, 4:12. My tattoo is of a cannon in Vancouver that I got in a fleeting moment of stupidity maybe 14 years ago.