Losing a white tee to a stain is a different kind of grief. Commentary:When your white tee gets its first stain, it qualifies for catastrophic insurance πππ Related Funny Posts π€ There’s a weird kind of grief that comes with late August, and I can’t explain it. Fancy restaurants are self-esteem destroyers because good luck not leaving an embarrassing stain on the white table cloth. Ever. I once made the irresponsible decision to drink and drive and now I have to live the rest of my days with a coffee stain on my favorite sweater. There should be a withering shamrock emoji so that people can express misfortune or Irish grief. Who can better express pain and grief and misery than a man with a harmonica?
