Down in Dougherty, folks still whisper about the Wild Midgets. Nobody’s sure where they came from, what they want, or why they only seem to stir when the night’s at its darkest. But ask the right old-timer, and you’ll see that grin that says they know something you don’t.
Printed or pressed on Comfort Colors blanks. These are all cotton, so size and launder accordingly, please and thank you.
