I don’t normally buy graphic tees to wear because they are absolutely unnecessary, but time and again, I will come across something irresistably funny that warrants acquiring to spice up my oh-so-sensible wardrobe. This weekend, enroute to yet another visit to Three Bags Full, we popped into Voltage, a store that sells novelty tees and knick-knacks, where I saw this:

I managed to resist it at first, left the shop, and in fact clean forgot about it after hitting the yarn store. But Angela remembered, so I went back in for a second viewing and allowed fun to trump sensibility.