… you should meet my mom?! Too funny, especially if you ever met my mom, the sweetest human being on earth.
Ah, nothing like a day in Lake George, the capital of the charmingly cheesy. Miniature golf, wax museums, salt water taffy, fudge, soft ice cream and of course, the tackiest T-shirts on earth.
I always wonder who the hell buys these things. Ok, maybe this one is funny enough to buy as a gag gift, but who actually WEARS them.
Then you sit on a bench and people-watch for awhile and you see all those shirts go walking by. Yes, Middle America is alive and well and dropping the green on tacky Ts.
Crap, I hope my daughter doesn’t own this shirt…
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i could cry but i don't have time 
this fiftysomething dad says “nice post”
What is the common platitude…daughters grow up to become their mothers. BTW – if your daughter owns this shirt remind to never piss you off. LOL
Oh, and speaking of beachwear, remind me to tell you about my idea for swimwear that requires the inclusion of a dorsal fin feature.
As always – great thought provoking and funny post.
If my older daughter ever sees it, she will buy it. Crap!
I’ve seen that one! And the one that says….you should see my daughter. Ha!