Some dreams come true

not a button... I don’t think it’s a terrible overuse of pop culture to butcher a Pulp Fiction reference to serve my own ends. I think we can easily say, with emphasis, “now that’s some tasty looking bacon.”

I’m so pleased with this stitch out I received from the embroiderer, I can’t even describe it. All the samples I did on my own couldn’t touch this quality. I’m due to have the bacon shirts in two days. Two days. This combined with the arrival of the byzoek shirts, and the test buttons, I’m about to pee myself. I think we could call this a culmination point. A great conjunction? When you hold the bacon in your hand, you’ll have a glimmer what I’m talking about. It’s powerful. And then you remember it glows in the dark.

It is great. I’m really happy. How’s your telepathy? If it’s up to par, you can see this is true. But then you already knew that. Did you already know that the items I have planned, the stuff that is coming is even better? I thought that. Can I say that? I want to. I dare to. Good stuff, good people, good shirts.

If your telepathy is on the fritz, I will let you in on one little bit that’s mine. I’m planning a sequel to the bacon. It may not have the sheer power of embroidered bacon, but it signals the development of an entire series of embroidered breakfast related shirts, next installment maybe in July. It may not be pushing the boundaries of shirt the way I originally intended, or as far as I’d like…but have you seen what’s out there? And I’ve got some time in between, and some time afterward. Time and room to push. You’ll see what I’m talking about shortly.

I’m so happy.