The story of Marc Skid started, as so many great stories do, with two drunk men hanging out in an apartment, kicking back beers and talking about underwear.It was the early '90s, and a young Dan Barry was working for Anheuser-Busch in Chicago. He and his best friend, who also worked for the brewer, were unwinding at the latter's pad, "probably having a few too many," when an object in the room caught Barry's eye.
"He had bought a pair of designer underwear — I won't mention the brand — and it was sitting there on his coffee table," Barry explains.…