Well, this story doesn't involve t-shirts, but the lack of. I pulled a good one the other day. A friend who works thru the school and very heavy in the church. Comes by my house with a student of her's. About ten yrs. old. She said he wanted to see our zoo. So without batting an eye, I take them to the snake room. Forgetting the "unclothed" mannequins are everywhere. Started pulling snakes out and turn to see our friend staring at one with handcuffs on. :eek: I forgot all about them since they have been there for years!

Boy, was I wishing for a couple t-shirts then. The boy wasn't phased, but I was informed after he visited that all snake viewings would take place downstairs in the future!