i got this at a concert where i was stone cold sober the night before driving 6 hours to rural PA to be a counselor at a Ukrainian orthodox church camp. i stayed at my friend’s parents place in baltimore and we smoked cigs on the roof of a building near MICA afterward. i got punched in the head so hard in the pit that i threw up. this shirt is well loved, well worn, and fits nicely.
the first time i met my eccentric former neighbor of six years, The Bishop, I was wearing this shirt and was walking towards him. starting at the other end of the block he kept looking at me, stopping, doing finger guns, squatting, and saying “Yuh!” as we walked towards each other. right before we met i finally looked down and realized why he was doing that lol
