Once upon a time, before we all realized that the United State’s true purpose was rocking the casbah – as long as grass grows or waters flow – some of us had other goals in mind.
I sold one of these T-shirts to Larry Niven, and it showed up in one of his books, as one his protagonists was packing for impromptu astronaut training:
“A T-shirt faded almost to gray, but he recognized the print on the chest: an American flag with a whirlpool galaxy in the upper left corner. A hundred billion stars…”
I still have a few, and if y’aal are really interested, I could make more.
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