Okay, it looks like this morning’s t-shirt was just a brief hiccup for J.R. But the Summer of J.R. is officially back on now that his shirt is back off. Just get that man a bottle of champagne that costs as much as my monthly car payment and a girl with questionable morals so we can go back to our regularly scheduled program of the J.R. Smith Celebration Tour.
Two blogs today (three for the week) about whether or not a guy is wearing a shirt in public by a blogger that would never go shirtless in public. I bet my parents are proud of that bachelor’s degree I worked so hard for.