Death of frat shirts :-(

Me: Let's pretend we're back in college and I'm shacking.
Husband: Ok.
<long pause>
Me: SO ASK ME IF I WOULD LIKE CLOTHES.
Husband: Oh, ok. Do you need clothes?
Me: Yes.
Husband: Do you want pants or shorts?
Me: Shorts.
Husband: Ok. Here you go.
<hands me clothes>
Me: THIS IS A PLAIN T-SHIRT. WHO SHACKS IN PLAIN T-SHIRTS? YOU AREN'T TAKING THIS SERIOUSLY.
<another stupid pause>
Husband: There it is...GOAL! Who knocked it in? Pietrangelo?
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