Software engineer, dad, husband, retired cyclist, wakeboarder, hunter, fisherman...hell, the only thing I don't do is run. Because running sucks.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
So Long, Old Friends
It's hard to read, but it says "Prom '98 St. James", and it's starting to stink. I have 4 or 5 shirts like this that I use for workouts and sleeping, but I think it may be time for them to go. The 'pits are all crusted from years of deoderant use and, like I said, they stink.
This one is from 1996, when I was in West Side Story.
We were able to get a name custom-embroidered on the sleeve, and I picked "Gringo", which means "white boy". Unfortunately, all the o's looked like a's, so it says "Gringa", which means "white girl". Fail.
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