The saga of my traveling shirt

Published: Aug. 4, 2018, 2:40 a.m.

Rebel was in South Dakota on Fourth of July and I asked him to buy me postcards since I never been to that States.

He went inside the truck stop and unfortunately they don't sell postcards.

Instead, he bought me a sleeveless shirt that I really liked.

The challenges were it was a bit small.

He forgot that I workout and my ribcage are wider and when I put on the shirt I can't breathe.

What did I do next?

Click here and find out the adventures of my shirt