Last week I was out in the fields installing a new well pump for a local women's gardening group.
My T shirt, which slowly became a faded, smelly, and holey sleeveless garment is really on its last leg. There was a tiny rip on the shoulder, but that also has evolved into quite the large hole. Large enough that I noticed a new sun burnt patch on my back which is conveniently the same exact size and shape of that rip in my shirt.
When I get home, I will immediately become Target's #1 customer.
Peace Corps Volunteer - Senegal, 2009