Sometimes you pick shit up and you go WTF? This happened tonight. I was going to my favorite parking spot Downtown SF in the Washington Pavilion parking ramp and I spot a t-shirt laying on the ground, the skull and cross-bones caught my eye. So I stopped and threw it in the back seat. If it sucked I figured I would use it as a snot rag. I often go to St. Vincent DePaul and buy $.33 t-shirts, so I enjoy this kind of stuff. But when I got home I discovered what a gem it was. Not only was it my size, and apparently brand new, the saying was perfect.
Who says life sucks?
BTW, if you read this blog and this is your shirt – tough shit – you are not getting it back.