Undressed after work. Sitting around in my boxer briefs and the t-shirt I wore underneath my work clothes. Some stupid fucking Hard Rock Cafe t-shirt with 'stitching' used to accentuate the image on the front. I can sort of understand if it were a t-shirt from Indonesia or wherever my dad and his wife went on an organized group trip but it says Chicago. Hard Rock Cafe doesn't deserve a t-shirt in the first place and Chicago doesn't deserve to be represented with this t-shirt. It's going straight into the trash.