Even Tshirts Eventually Meet Their Maker


The Tshirts herein served valiantly before meeting their demise. These shirts represent my college experience, and while there will be more, I would like to take a moment to say... I love you guys, I really appreciate all they did for me...


Thank you for taking the time to pay these garments the respect they deserve.

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