My dad always comes through. Tonight my family and I were going to a comedy club, and since I was coming straight from work, I kinda had to wear my white tee and black leggings. I don't have anything against a simple tee and leggings look, but like I was going to a ~cluuuuub~! When I got in my dad's truck, I complained that I didn't have a jacket or anything just in case the club got cold. Well lo and behold, my dad bought this shirt last week and it didn't fit him quite right, but it fit me! Alas, I have stolen yet another flannel from my dad. Thanks Jim!