When I went to the store to order the shirt, the guy at the cash register had absolutely no idea how big each size was (although I've seen him there for the past 3 years). Or maybe he was having a bad day and didn't feel like helping me. Whatever the reason, I was left unsure what size to buy. I figured a slightly larger shirt couldn't hurt, so I got an M. What could go wrong, right?
Wrong. That M was a freaking XXL. Interestingly enough, the collar was really tight - makes me wonder how I would get in it if I was actually an "M" size.
Despite all the troubles, I am really proud of this T-shirt, and I can't wait for a chance to wear it outside.
I can forsee a very interesting April 1st next year :D.
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