Admittedly, I hardly ever wear t-shirts.  Unless I’m working out, on my way to the pool or beach, sleeping, or lounging after work, I’m almost always in a shirt with a collar.  Now, there are some occasions that call for a t-shirt, so I like to have a couple handy.…

In honor of my degenerate friend coming into town tonight… “When I awoke, the Dire Wolf Six hundred pounds of sin Was grinnin’ at my window All I said was “come on in” ”

Remember when the only khaki pants you could find were either tan, stone, navy, or olive?  (I’m using the term ‘khakis’ to refer to pants like ‘Coke’ to refer to soda…you get it).  Those were dark days…  Even though Nantucket Reds have been around forever, they didn’t get much play…