I never use this phrase mind you, but “off the hook” is in order for this Mission Ave landmark haberdasher. The operative word here is zoot suits. And other crazy ass fashions best reserved for pimps, very stylish church goers, or bands that want to go with the coordinated, old-school, sharp look. There’s always some sort of crazy ass, purple, pinstripe crushed velvet three-piece in the window, but that hardly does justice to the racks and piles inside. Also, all sorts of autographed pictures of famous people you’ve never heard of (a few you have) who got gussied up at Siegal’s. It's worth a look around.