Ok, I know these may seem like a long shot to most people, but the first time I saw this photo, I thought the box right behind her shoulder said "Pabst." Shows you what gutter my mind is in. Thank you, PBR, thank you.

So I was walking around Cambridge, MA today and saw not just one Threadless shirt walk by me, but two shirts. Flowers in the Attic and the E.T. in the phone booth one. I LOVE when that happens. It's like you feel like you're in a special club/cult. Oh wait, we are kinda aren't we? I always feel like I have to point it out to whoever I'm with.
The best time was when I was on the red line into Boston with a bunch of friends and a girl sat down across the aisle wearing the Alphabet Zoo shirt. And I was totally like, "Dude, that's a Threadless shirt." And we had this whole mini conversation on the train, and I went back to goofing around with my (possibly drunk) friends. And the girl in the shirt just kept laughing at us. Oh well, I guess you had to be there, and drunk too.
That is all.