tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735396231973609726.post4339593522630347236..comments2009-06-13T14:02:07.463-05:00Robot Ninenoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735396231973609726.post-3547395736858093392009-06-13T14:02:07.463-05:002009-06-13T14:02:07.463-05:00Yeah, and you know I was kiddig because I&#39;m the same way. I wore my old Rolling Stones giant lips on a dragon over the New Orleans Superdome T-shirt from 1980 until it literally was in shreds and it vanished shurely at the hands of a to-be-unnamed woman pulling the old &quot;Mom what happened to my baseball cards&quot; control freak dress the man routine.Robot Ninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03776155543265023418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735396231973609726.post-10063782889259478802009-06-13T13:51:47.648-05:002009-06-13T13:51:47.648-05:00I like those shirts! I have dozen or so. That&#39;s the advantage of not giving a ^^%&amp;% what anyone thinks.Douglashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09752593286034877538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735396231973609726.post-1057508895449102402009-06-13T12:16:18.922-05:002009-06-13T12:16:18.922-05:00Douglas, sorry about the shirt. I heard a comedian once on Johnny Carson say that halfway home on a flight from Hawaaii to L.A. everyone looks around at all the others in their flowery shirts, and they one by one go to the restroom. By the time the plane lands in California all of the passengers are back to &quot;normal&quot;. Probably abnormal, lol.<br /><br />Stormstrippers. I&#39;d pay to see that!<br /><br />Alan MizellRobot Ninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03776155543265023418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735396231973609726.post-66352027438276508312009-06-13T10:46:03.136-05:002009-06-13T10:46:03.136-05:00I think I have that shirt... the one in the Florida pic.<br /><br />And what is with the tattoos and stormtrooper girls?<br />Or would the first one be a Stromstripper?Douglashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09752593286034877538noreply@blogger.com