A few weeks back, I ran out of clean white undershirts. But I obviously still needed to get dressed for work, so I improvised. I turned a mostly white T-shirt inside-out and put it on underneath my button-down shirt.
Brilliant.
Except that when I got to work, half of my co-workers immediately pointed out that the tag to my "undershirt" was blatantly sticking out under my chin.
(Is this better or worse than wearing blue and black socks together?)
Chronicling my start in Chicago
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