“Wait, I Was at Buffy’s Last Night?” T-Shirt
We’ve all been there — you wake up, check your phone, and suddenly everything makes sense. The “Wait, I Was at Buffy’s Last Night?” A T-shirt is for those mystery mornings after one too many “just one more” rounds at the local legend itself.
Big, bold text that says what everyone else is thinking the next morning.
Soft, breathable cotton — because comfort is key when you’re piecing together last night’s choices.
Unisex fit made for anyone who’s ever mistaken the pool table for a dance floor.
Available in Hangover Black — classic color for questionable decisions.
The official shirt of post-Buffy’s recovery brunch.
Guaranteed to get laughs (and maybe a few knowing nods) from fellow regulars.
Pairs perfectly with sunglasses, coffee, and your best “I swear I wasn’t that drunk” face.
Makes an ideal gift for your friend who always “wasn’t going out tonight.”
True to size — stretchy enough for greasy food runs the next morning.
Machine wash cold, tumble dry low, and maybe throw some Advil in the cart while you’re at it.
“Wait, I Was at Buffy’s Last Night?” T-Shirt
We’ve all been there — you wake up, check your phone, and suddenly everything makes sense. The “Wait, I Was at Buffy’s Last Night?” A T-shirt is for those mystery mornings after one too many “just one more” rounds at the local legend itself.
Big, bold text that says what everyone else is thinking the next morning.
Soft, breathable cotton — because comfort is key when you’re piecing together last night’s choices.
Unisex fit made for anyone who’s ever mistaken the pool table for a dance floor.
Available in Hangover Black — classic color for questionable decisions.
The official shirt of post-Buffy’s recovery brunch.
Guaranteed to get laughs (and maybe a few knowing nods) from fellow regulars.
Pairs perfectly with sunglasses, coffee, and your best “I swear I wasn’t that drunk” face.
Makes an ideal gift for your friend who always “wasn’t going out tonight.”
True to size — stretchy enough for greasy food runs the next morning.
Machine wash cold, tumble dry low, and maybe throw some Advil in the cart while you’re at it.
