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Bikes. Parts. Chaos.

The recent departure of Skip Bernet from our ranks left those of us on the Surly marketing crew without anyone steering the ship. Now, we’ve been making do and, so far we haven’t steered said ship of a cliff (yet) but in an effort to avoid an inevitable Lord of the Flies situation, we figured we’d better begin the search for a new Surly Marketing Manager. Preferably one who can explain to us why our ship is apparently on land and at risk of going off a cliff. 

Anyway, if you think you’ve got what it takes to fill Skip’s tall, weird shoes, head on over to our parent company’s website to prove it.

Now here are some photos to entice you to leave whatever job you’re currently at. 

Right side view of a cyclist popping a wheelie on a Surly Big Fat Dummy bike in the snow, with a person hanging on back

This could be you — on the back at least. There's only one Thor and no one else can be him. 

Front view of a group of cyclists standing with their bikes in the woods

The only weirdo missing is you.

Front view of cyclists riding down an incline on a country dirt/grass road in front of a farmhouse

Our version of trust falls.

A taxidermied raccoon, with a cap, corncob pipe in it's mouth and holding a small bottle of whisky

Your potential new coworker.

A row of hot sauce bottles lined up on a ledge, behind a tote with a deer antler on top

If all that didn't entice you, perhaps our hot sauce bar will?


But seriously, apply here.