Whenever I wear a new sweatshirt or shirt that I really like, I end up slopping some sort of food on it. It's really weird how chronic the issue is. The last time it happened, I wore my new Michigan State grey sweatshirt to the local pub and ordered a burger and a beer. Once my burger showed up, I shook the mustard jar, and of course the lid wasn't screwed on. You guessed it. Mustard EVERYWHERE. I never did quite get the yellow stain out. Of course the waitress felt terrible as I told her about my spill curse while ordering, so I wouldn't order something that was prone to dripping.
Any who, while I was in the yard (and far past the point of enjoyment), Emma came over and asked me if I wanted to go out for pizza with her and her mom (that is visiting). Uh, yeah! I ended up wearing my brand new ladybug t-shirt that has to be washed in cold water, inside out, and on the delicate setting. I seriously stopped and contemplated not wearing it because I didn't want to spill on it. I decided to just wear it and get it over with. We ended up going to Punch Pizza. It's a Vera Pizza Napoletana member, wood burning pizza place. I got the "Milanese" (ham, roasted red pepper, gorganzola, and basil). On the third slice, I took the first bite, and tomato sauce/red pepper fell off the slice and onto my new lady bug shirt. SMH