I’ve got a final in two hours, my gas tank is empty and I have absolutely nothing wear.
Sony, sensing my distress from across the San Francisco Bay, saves the day with not one but TWO oversized T-shirts I will never wear. Except for today, because going to a final naked is poor form.
Why, that’s today!
Acillis
Friday, December 12, 2008 at 9:00 AMLOL, your sure to set the standard