Today I saw a brilliant t-shirt. Stark white with one work in black, bold letters – BUT
And I spotted it on a guy with a giant belly attached to his skinny Armenian married man body, rocking a lit cigarette perfectly balanced on his lower lip. If he was in the third world squat position sipping an Armenian coffee, I would have passed out. These are the moments when I curse myself for not having a camera ready at all times.
However, the t-shirt is the real focus here
I’ve grabbed the pearls, seen the light bulb, heard all the words, climbed the mountain. It’s the wisdom of a thousand smelly hermits perched atop a mountain peak. Add, who, what, when, where, why, or any variety of profanity, and it all works. The profanity being the best of course. This one t-shirt as a metaphor for all life from now until eternity. Thank you belly guy, thank you.