Wednesday, January 24, 2007
I've decided that I sorta like undershirts. I used to think they were only for rednecks and spousal abusers; like, what's the point of wearing a shirt under your shirt? But then I got a few for Christmas (thanks a lot, dad), and put one on just for kicks. I found that I was slightly warmer on my way to school. I also realized that they keep my overshirt cleaner. The undershirt will collect all the green-brown gunk that spews from my armpits, but that's OK, because nobody ever sees it, and it keeps the gunk off the shirt they do see.
I give undershirts two thumbs up.
P.S. There is a hidden image in the picture to the right.