Derby entry comments for Derby #163: Rainy Day

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My national dish served in my national weather. Fish N’ Chips N’ Rain!

Here’s a detail:

This shirt is six colors on asphalt. You can view a BIG VERSION here.

Thanks for looking! - please vote if you like this design. :slight_smile:


When it’s raining outside, I like to make banana pancakes. I would also like to jump in puddles of maple syrup.

Inspired by the song “Banana Pancakes” by Jack Johnson:

Can’t you see that it’s just raining
Ain’t no need to go outside…
But baby, you hardly even notice
When I try to show you this
Song is meant to keep ya
From doing what you’re supposed to
Like waking up too early
Maybe we can sleep in
I’ll make you banana pancakes
Pretend like it’s the weekend now.

got my vote…and my lunch order

Check the Forecast!
…stoopid Witch.

Adventure. Heh. Excitement. Heh. A raindrop craves not these things. You are reckless.

This is the best thing you have ever done, by far.


Here are some close-ups!

Cats hate rainy days… they really need to just shell out for another umbrella.

The bottom one is ready.

Thanks everyone for the great comments in the pre-derby thread!:slight_smile:

On rainy days, I sing. Good to wear on days when the dog bites or the bee stings.

Ding, Dong, the wicked witch is dead!

Jack Johnson has the best sounding live show… saw him and G-love twice this summer! Love this song too, it makes me think of my lady.

My daughter is OBSESSED with Elephants. This would be her new favorite shirt!!

Oh and of course in for one if it prints.

Nice of you just to post a few of them…I hope you don’t feel so bad.

Stray cay crying.

Sometimes when it rains I go outside and stand in it, all depressed and mopey. Not every rain day is a good rain day.

On a navy tee.

my best thoughts come in the rain…

Going simplistic this week…Black on white!

Enjoy! =)


Little birdy in the wind,
this maelstrom is too much for him.
He’s tired to his very core
and doesn’t care much anymore.
He’ll still his wings and let wind blow
to take him where he needs to go.
Dear birdy bird, I only pray
that you do not get blown away…