Mmm...Bacon

True story, again wardrobe ignorance related: One morning a couple of summers ago, KT and I went to the downtown farmers market to nose around and see if anything inspired us. We were in the market for a few vegetables, herbs, etc., but were also looking for some bacon for a particular meal we had in mind. We went to each booth that was selling meat asking if they had any bacon. Each time we were met with a reaction ranging from barely controlled giggling to out right guffawing. Puzzled, we left for home minus the bacon. Only a few hours later did we realize that I was clad in my favorite t-shirt (pictured below), which explained why we were such a source of amusement.