I have a LaMonte Wade Jr. t-shirt in my closet right now. My friend sent it to me after the giveaway in mid-September.
Give me a sec...I’ll go put it on.
It’s funny to consider that the San Francisco Giants promotions team printed ten thousand of these shirts and handed them out for free, shooting them from a cannon, Lou Seal flip-pering ‘em out into the crowd of screaming tweens, hands outstretched, delirious and inconsolable like it was Candlestick in 1966, crying for the threads that bore the name Wade having never heard of the guy five months prior.