How long are you going to keep constantly plugging your shirt?
At least for the week, lasting from now until next Friday (but no promises). I’ll definitely stop when all shirts are sold.
Anyway, I promise this to be the best week at IMAO ever. There will be weekend postings and two of the best In My Worlds™ yet (including a big ensemble one on Monday and the return of the Rumsfeld Strangler™ on Wednesday, both of which will include Chomps).
Now try and think of some good subtitles for the contest. We need something that captures the essence of IMAO and Frank J. in one tidy phrase. I’ve now decided to lift the three entries limit, so go crazy. Just make sure to follow the instructions on e-mailing them to me. Later I’ll update with a random sample of the ones received so far.
make more t shirts…
If these sell well, then I can come up with other designs.
Is there a consolidated post of “In My World”. Something with just one link so I don’t have to hunt for it? I’d like to read it all.
Under the categories section there is the In My World link.
Cool, the screen is black with blue writing. Easy to miss.
…yeah, no free shirts…right..I bet you and some special monkey friends get one. ( but I’ll assume no ninjas get freebies..) Is it just me or do I use too many periods…?
YES YOU DO NOW SHUT UP PERIOD BOY
I have a problem with this. I want a T-shirt, but I probably won’t have the money by the deadline. What can I do?
The contest has a deadline. The t-shirt will be on sale until they are all sold.
GOD-I think your caps lock key is stuck !
Frank-All your wonderful, shameless plugging of your shirt, plus the fact that Rachel was saying to buy it, has activated my Catholic guilt node and I have just ordered my shirt.
ps- and if my fantastic entries in the contest win I donate my free shirt to the hippie of your choice.
Paul,
Thank God for Catholic guilt and Rachel Lucas – a winning combination.
BTW, a Nuke the Moon t-shirt rolled up and streched between two hands can be used to strangle a hippie. Plus, I believe its hard to leave fingerprints on cotton, though I’ll have to confirm that with that red-headed guy next time I’m in Miami.