I remember when skirt steak was considered "garbage meat" and cost pennies. Now it costs more than my first car. This shirt is a collective scream into the void about the absolute insanity of the meat aisle. It’s for the pitmaster who walks past the Prime grade, sheds a single tear, and buys the Choice because he has kids to put through college.
Relatable grilling humor: If you are looking for a funny gift for a dad who complains about the price of groceries (which is all of them), this shirt is a winner. Wear it to your next cookout as a badge of financial survival.
