I have no idea what the offending shirt said, but I remember the punk rock days. When the "real" punks set out to shock and piss off, they didn't do it three times a year, they actually were rejecting (or thought they were rejecting) the things they were mocking. You can't play shock factor in Disneyland at MA and Gay Day and then be a fanboy the rest of the year. It's like being a varsity athlete in high school and then making fun of alums at homecoming. Silly.

Idon'tgetit.

Believe me, you don't want me to ;)

Well, I don't see the necessity of being authentic. Certainly it's a virtue, but it's not a necessary part of artistic human existence.

I, for instance, was hardly the hard-core punk at heart, but often dressed like one.;)


It's a shirt.




It doesn't have to be a way of life. :iSm:

...but it's a shirt.
Shirts don't lie ;)

sure they do.

mine says XL
:blush:

It was both of us. Same guy.
I ignored him.



I had a fun time.
We wasted too much time in the Esplanade.
Oh well.
:)

Even I wanted to beat G.C. up when I read that shirt. Oh My God, How Could You?!?!



(Of course, if anyone took the Nemo & Nemo, LLC shirts to mean the wears were real lawyers, their asses would have been kicked long before they arrived at TJ's.)

If I hadn't, your post would have read:
Ha ha, G.C. was too chicken to wear his shirt. Loosen up!

:rolleyes: :D

So .... if zapppop asked you to jump off a bridge?