FSM shirt disaster - resolved (kinda)

Well, here it is:

It took of course ages to get to Austria, and it took another age and a half to get to my place in Vienna. But, it’s here, and thus, officially, the disaster I blogged about is resolved. Well, kinda. You see, back when I ordered that shirt, sometime in the 1980s, I still had the physique which was referred to as Adonis-like by some people (not by me, as I’ve always disliked that label…I usually stick to “Greek God-like”), thus ordering a size corresponding to above mentioned body. Unfortunately, time has not been kind to me, and now the shirt is just a tad too small. Oh well, at least it’s an incentive to go swimming twice a week instead of just once.