What do you do when your brother-in-law goes full on Clark W. Griswold, rents a twelve-passenger behemoth, fills every crevice with camping gear, snacks, his wife, and kids, and heads west on tanks of gas and prayers? Well, obviously, you write, design and print a batch of matching tees for the entire group. Because nothing says “forced fun is still fun” like coordinated family fashion.
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