Let old Hippie Bob part these beaded curtains and get a good look at ya. Well, groovy, man. I haven’t seen tie-dye that nice since I was following the Dead in ‘73. What I can remember of it anyway, if ya know what I mean. I bet this dye is righteous, too – all the colors all neat and nontoxic and ready to go in easy-squeeze bottles. We had to buy our stuff from Dirty Gary, who lived in a small yurt in The Haight. So go have fun and make an old hippie proud. This tie-dye game sure is a trip, friend.