March 22, 2005
Sad day for Dave
Last year for my birthday, Tara got me the coolest, geekiest shirt.
I wear it all the time and I have had it for less than a year. I wore it down on the bus last night to Boston, and proudly snapped a few pics of the sunset for the moblog in deference to my hobby.
This morning I was getting changed, and I reached over my shoulder, grabbed the shirt (gently) by the collar. What followed was the worst sound in the world.
RIIIIIIIIIIP!!!!
Ugh. Today sucks. Send more geeky blogging shirts...