It's probably not an uncommon T-shirt, especially in the area we were in. Except, oh yeah, the person wearing it was a 10-year-old boy. I guess I shouldn't be too surprised as he went up to a group of 17 or 18-year-old boys and, as the pretend sister-in-law said, "greeted them like they were his homies."
And that, my friends, is why I never go to the mall unless I happen to have a gift card for a restaurant in said mall that needs to be spent before we move out of the area. The end.
3 comments:
Don't hate on the mall!
I worked at a diamond retailer in the mall for 3 weeks when I first moved here. People watching was the only saving grace of that job.
Better than "The Man/The Failure," "The Man/The Mangina," "The Man/The Soon-to-be-Woman," or "The Man/The Babymaker." Right? Right?
...his parents must be proud.
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