This post has nothing to do with golf. It does, however, have everything to do with a golf shirt.

My wife, Mulligan Sue, isn't feeling well. I got up early this morning, pulled on a shirt, and headed out to get her some medicine. The shirt I pulled on is a nice one, a golf shirt. Collar, placket. Course logo on the front, Audubon Golf Trail logo on the sleeve. Extra button stitched on the inside. Various tags on the inside back and inside hem.

So I pull on that shirt and head to Walgreen's. Spend a few minutes there picking out medicine and a few other items. Then stop at a gas station where I'm a regular and everyone knows me, go in and pick up some coffee. Then back home.

An hour goes by. I pass by a mirror. And notice that my nice golf shirt is on inside-out.

I bet the folks at Walgreen's and the gas station are still laughing.