Country roads, take me home... eventually, once I get one bar of service somewhere past the third switchback. This shirt says "I wave West Virginia," which is beautifully vague on purpose. Are you waving hello because you just crossed the state line and smelled a pepperoni roll from four miles out? Are you waving goodbye because you're finally leaving the holler for a job in Columbus? Are you just waving at the guy in the pickup coming the other way, because that's the law here and you will wave, stranger or not? Nobody knows. That's the point.
It also works as a full send Let's Go Mountaineers salute, a peace out to a couch that did not survive the night, and a polite gesture toward whatever the weather is doing today, which is four seasons before noon.
Soft, sturdy, and cut to hang right without strangling you, with printing that survives the washer way longer than your good intentions. Comfortable enough for tailgates, church, and the DMV line alike.
