T-shirts at concerts are expensive, but I wanted to go in a matching outfit with The Wife. Instead of getting one at the Boston vendor both, I decided to get a matching set of these for our date night. We both some nice comments as we walked to the Majestic Theather, avenue in San Antonio (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Antonio).
Weiner, weiner, chicken dinner. Yes, I know it is suppose to be winner, a phrase I learned from The Wife, but in honor a new member of the US prison population (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthony_Weiner), I decided with that alternative spelling. Anywho, the t-shirt was a hit. When I wore it to class, I got even more strange looks. My job was done.