sometimes when you're in a thrift store searching for shirts that can fit in an 80s/grecian vibe for a show of epic proportions (XANADU)...you find gems you'd never before discover.
it starts with one of you lifting a shirt in a triumphant victory dance which includes a gaspy squeal.
followed by the other, standing at the other end of the rack, performing the same motion while holding up an equally thrilling and completely perfect match for said shirt.
it concludes by our wearing them and pretending they are ironic.
