Also, I broke 3 digits in my first game! Hooray Me!
The Red Head made our team "The Original Hibachi" t-shirts with iron-on letters and everything! She also attended our little fiesta and brought her's and McBDP's son, who shall henceforth be referred to as, "The Baby." Anyway, upon further discussion it was decided that The Red Head will be "team mom" - next week we get orange slices (soaked in vodka?) and juice boxes (maybe injected with grain alcohol?).
On a related note. I'm an idiot:
The letters on our team shirts are iron-ons and they were kind of already working their way off the shirts tonight at the alley, so naturally when I got home I was like "I'm going to iron these on better! I've got iron skills right?"
Wrong. See fig 1.2 for details.
Ummm... guess who isn't domestic.
You guessed correctly.
I totally forgot that you have to have a piece of fabric between the iron and the letters, so the letters immediately melted to my iron (which, thank God, is teflon.) and are pretty well stuck on there... Needless to say The Girlfriend made fun of me ruthlessly as she was on the phone at the time of the accident. Our conversation went as follows:
G: "Oh shit... Hmmm... Why did that happen?"
G/F: "What? What happened?"
G: "The letters melted to my iron? Did I do this wrong?"
G/F: "You're supposed to put a thin cloth between the iron and the shirt!"
G: "Now it just says Inal Chi... That doesn't even make sense."
G/F: "I was on the phone! Why didn't you just ask me? ugh..."
G: "Well... I thought I knew how to do it...?"
G/F: "The Red Head is going to make so much fun of you..."
G: "I think my iron is ruined..."
G/F: "Do like they do at those Japanesse places and dump vinegar on it while it's hot and scrape it off..."
So... Tomorrow's list of things to do:
Go to Wal-Mart
Buy the Iron On letters O, R, I, G, H, I, B, and A
Purchase new iron?
Iron the aforementioned letters on to t-shirt with undershirt in between...
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