Bag Tags
Taking your team on the road? don't forget the bag tags!
Our team at RockStar Passes is Arkansas’ top supplier of premium quality printed badges and custom credentials, and we’re ready to help you keep you and your equipment organized. We’ll be glad to produce the event credentials that you need, and, for the ultimate in convenience, we can also pri...
When you're purchasing equipment for your championship season, don't forget the bag tags!
It’s been a season made of magic, and your dream team is making a trip through the semi-finals on its way to the big championship game! That means excitement, confusion, road trips, and the potential for a whole lot of unpredictability. You’ve loaded up the team on the bus, stowed their gear and...
Taking your team on the road? Don't forget the custom bag tags!
There’s definitely nothing like having home court or home field advantage, but handing your archrivals a loss on the road feels pretty good, too! And one of the great things about a road trip is that you’re free of the distractions that you have at home, and for at least a day or two, it’s all...
Keep Those Bags Together With Bag Tags from RockStar Passes
It’s tournament time. Your team is about to go on the road, and so is your pep band, your cheerleading squad, your dance team, and your whole coaching staff. Everyone’s excited about the long bus trip, the big games, and of course, the afterparties that you’ll enjoy after each big win. On the...
Need Tags for Your Team Athletic Bags? Call Us!
It was bound to happen. No sooner did “Hoops” Hooper take charge as manager of the Possum Squat Jr. College and Industrial Education Emporium basketball team (the “Weasels”) than the Weasels went down in flames to the Rosemont Reformatory Raptors, partly because of the unfortunate mix-up of ...
Check Out Our New Bag Tags!
Sometimes it’s good to look back on things, kind of reflect on all the miles we’ve put down together on this crazy road called life, all the way back to when Joe Punk was just a Punkrat Squealer hittin’ those sour notes in his parents’ garage. And now he’s gonna hit ‘em with the Punkrat ...