Do We Need A T-shirt Babe?

Or maybe a t-shirt hunk? (What you're more likely to get is a t-shirt dog. I've been toying with the idea of t-shirts for dogs. Another item the world doesn't need?)

What brought this on? Last night while perusing the latest t-shirt news, I came across a genuine t-shirt brand babe. XiaXue is indeed a good looker. She's a blogger that was discovered by a Singapore t-shirt company and almost immediately hired as their "brand babe". Neat concept. You can read the story HERE, if you want. Or take a look at XiaXue's blog.

Well, here it is.

I no longer feel left out in the cold drizzle - I have a blog. I am a blogger. My Luddite credentials have been permanently withdrawn, though how my ex-fellow Luddites ever discovered this heresy, I'll never know.

So why must I do this? To hear myself type? No, I'm more practical than that. Staying in touch with my customers used to be cinch before anti-spam software. Trying to get an e-mail newsletter through all the blockers out there residing in the ISPs as well as the operating systems proved to be like pushing rocks through a colander.

Besides, I'm always adding so much to Going Postal these days that it was a useless and Quixotic task anyway. So now, a truly savvy customer can simply come here to see what's new rather than cruise through the myriad pages of my rather substantial site. For instance, check this out:
You can see this confident young lady and other beautiful nursing t-shirts by clicking HERE. If you like this kind of stuff (which I do) you should follow the links to the Propaganda Poster page.