I am in the middle of an international crisis
I have a rather ample middle. I have tried to watch my diet and exercise more, but that is futile. I am fat. I have to accept that.
I now wear an XL shirt. They fit will. Not tight, room to breath and my belly doesn't seem so obvious.
Julia bought me two really neat t shirts at Disney Paris for Christmas. I love them. Since they are t shirts, I have had them hanging in my closet until we get a nice day.
Well, we got a nice day and I put on the mad Mickey. It's an XL. Mickey looks greatly deformed and I can barely exhale it is so tight! So I put on the XXL one that is even more cool than the first and......still can't breathe! Both shirts are way too tight.
She also got me a Swiss shirt in an XL and it fits fine.
What's the deal with Disney and sizes? I know they did not shrink because they were washed in cold water....once.
It's very disappointing because I really like the shirts.
Maybe I'll fire off a letter to Uncle Walt and see what he says.
But I thought there was an international standard for sizes. I guess I was wrong.
Peace and Love
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