My boy is sick today so I am at home with him. Work at the winery is ending sometime next week and I am psyched to move on. Perhaps in this direction:
I think we should open an etsy shop and recall the fuck the race t shirts. We could lay them up on shirts we get at the good will by the pound. Green and funky. Like my toe jam. The etsy shop (ETSY.com) could be a fun extension of Pan's Peter. And and any extension of any Peter is a good thing, right? What say ye? It is free.
Only hitch is that if orders come in we will have a cross country scramble to make them. I am thinking just a black line drawing like the original, but each shirt will be different. Easy, right? and the way I figure, if it costs us $2.00 per shirt and we sell them for $10 and we sold 34,598,758 shirts, we could stand to make $276,790,064. That is $138,395,032 each in one year! I bet you could get Beth to marry you then. Shit, you could buy your own fire department and be the chief!
Thursday, November 12, 2009
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