Annoyance of the day, triggered by rifling through my considerable collection of geek T-shirts this morning, trying to decide what to wear: I have the Wil Wheaton Code shirt, but can’t wear it because people think it’s me. I don’t want to be known as the guy who wears a shirt with a picture of himself. The only person who’s ever recognized it at first sight was my fifty-something boss. Instead of «who’s that?», he asked «Star Trek or BBT?». I almost proposed to him on the spot.
(I finally settled on the discontinued ThinkGeek code monkey shirt)