Today was an interesting day here at the Clothing Xchange with Robert Plant popping in and
our beloved Harry stopping in to share his obsession.
I have decided to let the cat out of the bag.
He’s actually a man’s man.
We were shocked to find out that our some-time staffer and graphic guru Harrison is really a closet football fanatic.
He is actaully yelling at me right now as I post this blog.
“There is nothing closet about it. I am not ashamed!”
Sounds to me like an intervention needs to happen here.
See evidence below:
Here is an example of how Harry has created a secret code language for all of his football forecasting.
UPDATE: He just interjected.
“ Go ahead and let them know that I was 11 for 13 this week not including Monday night’s game. Patriots vs. New Orleans.”
Doesn’t he sound like he has a slight problem?
He pulled out these sheets of cryptic paper from the hat on his head.
Not normal.
Look above.
Really?
These are the type of people that hang around here.
Greeeeeeeeeat.
