A T-shirt I read.

In a previous column I confessed that I read T-shirts. I suppose that it dates me, but that's another story.

During this summer I noticed many T-shirts which impressed me, even if I didn't necessarily agree with their content. I appreciate a well-turned phrase, even when it's sting is directed toward me. One T-shirt I found particularly creative was worn by a man I saw sitting on a bench (I think at a zoo). I had to concentrate, almost stare at it, a few seconds to read it all, but the man wearing it didn't seem to mind. It read:

If a man speaks in a forest and there's no woman there to hear him, is he still wrong?

It was certainly an eye-catcher.

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