104

What's that magic number, you say? That's the number of T-shirts I have piled up around my home. One hundred and four. I'm not entirely sure when the collection suddenly escalated - though it *might* have been linked to a pay rise and not wearing shirt and ties to work - but I'm the owner of a *lot* of tees. I could wear each one and not need to wash a top for the best part of three months. That's silly, isn't it? and the worse thing is I can't bear to throw any of them away/give to a charity shop because I know as soon as I do I'll *really* want to wear that one again...

they seem to break down in to a number of sub-categories:

Star Wars - lots of Star Wars t-shirts; If my mum hadn't bought me a Stormtrooper for my 5th Birthday, I probably wouldn't have such an on-going love with the films.

Films, generally - Ghostbusters, Jaws, American Werewolf In London; my movie tastes appear to be mirror'd by my t-shirts.

Comics - mainly DC and 2000ad, for some reason. Nothing against Marvel, I just don't seem to do them from a Tee Shirt POV.

Other stuff - the rest.