Rode my bike over the Gowanus canal when a large open garage door stole my attention. T-shirts and jackets and ladies underwear were blowing in the wind selling for cheap. Somebody had rented their space and in doing so inadvertently sparked a budget concious clothing store. A golden brown football shirt with the letter "T" caught my eye. I'd been looking for a new superhero shirt and this might just be the one. Garish and loud yet leaves me room to make my own damn mistakes. For $6, how could I go wrong? Turns out LJ pal tuckermike is from Tennessee and knows what this T is all about.