Let's have some fun. No more boring U2 posts or talk of politics. I'm a T-shirt guy. If I could, with the exception of my guayaberas, I'd wear T-shirts all the time. Of course the coolest are usually the most expansive or hardest to get a hold of. So, the following is a list of cool T-shirts that I'm sure I'd buy in bulk and pass out like Milk Duds if, like Tevya, I were a rich man. Keep checking back, I'll probably add to the list over the next few days.
First, my own ode to Jeopardy. Answer:
Question: Who's Alex Trebeck?
Next, a shirt that proudly proclaims "I understand the digestive system!":
Here, a statement of my undying affection for Shatner:
How about this one for proclaiming pure truth. Seventies sci-fi was all about the hexigons.
This is good for now. Post your faves in the comments, or, if you've got recommendations, pass those along, too.
Trust the Gene Genie
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I like where this guy is going:
http://www.coloradopsycho.com/I_Beat_Anorexia_T-Shirt.jpg
That is just awesome.
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