T/Sweat Shirt of the Month

You see some entertaining ones in NYC and they are often not obscene, so for as long as I remember or am interested, a recurring category starting here. This month's winner, which I can already declare even though I just saw it two days ago while ducked into Columbus Circle, waiting out yet another of the city's endless intense rain showers (according to official records, we've had 72.59 inches of rain/snow in Central Park in the last 365 days, with 58.44 since January 1.) before biking home, is a guy who walked past me with Donald Duck on his shirt, Donald in his familiar hopping mad pose, sailor hat flopping, and looking down at his butt. The caption: "Suddenly Donald realizes he never wears any pants."