Dry: Know the feeling…know the feeling
Audrey: Your brain could be a giant singing carnivorous plant, a la * Little Shop of Horrors. *
Hmm, just occurs to me that myrrh was also used as embalming fluid…ewwwwww
I actually never wear tshirts and only own one, a souvenir Tin Tin from my daughter ( ).
I just like open collars, nothing pressing on my adam’s apple.
But, if it reflects my brain…
Perhaps it means I smell funky? Nope, checked.
Perhaps it means I live cheap? I wish.
Casual? No, prefer suits.
But I guess it does reflect my love of the witty catch phrase.
I once gave away tshirts at a museum director’s convention (I had a booth selling interactive computer displays) that said
“I Never Met a Museum I Didn’t Like”
Couldn’t keep up with demand, had to make a mailing list when we ran out of Medium.