No More Excuses For The Bigass Flappy Shirts

On the heels of an appearance by the always sartorially splendid Ms. Ann Curry, the disappointment of Brian Williams sporting yet anotre chemise bleu énorme avec le undershirt noir was deeply felt. Forgiving the wrinkles--because it appeared to be linen and, let's face it, linen is an absolute bitch--the fact remains that Brian wears his shirts at least two sizes too big and that is simply unforgivable. Period. He was striding the streets of Afghanistan with his shirt flapping about like an unstaked tent. No excuse. None. Get a shirt that fits, Brian. Just get it done.