I’m not sure what I was doing in 2001

Ransacking your house is fun. You find weird things like a shirt you designed in 2001. It looks terrible and yet you rocked it for a time. In public.

I really don’t know what I was thinking. Clearly I was excited about drinking. (Well, I still am, let’s not fool ourselves. But now I get excited about drinking concoctions like hand-shaken  Laughing Buddahs.) It was printed pretty horribly at Cafepress and there’s some weird… overtones I didn’t realize until now. Oy.

No matter. Nothing Courvoisier XO Imperial can’t cure.