This was the last shirt out of the box and I almost threw it on the to-be-sold pile without even thinking... it was faded and badly stained and not very appealing. But then I started looking at the details... the perfectly matched pocket, and the quirky almost-matching front. The verticality and forced perspective of the design reminded me a bit of primitive wall paintings I'd seen and the beached outrigger with not a human in sight started my imagination going. Pretty soon I was hooked, so I'm keeping the shirt, warts and all.