January 1948 74Th Birthday 74 Years Old Limited Edition Shirt

4 reviews for January 1948 74Th Birthday 74 Years Old Limited Edition Shirt

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   Rated 4 out of 5

   Ramecia Streater – 26/12/2021

   If you love a best-selling limited edition shirt, why not buy one? I’m sure you have many friends, lovers, or family members that have had their shirts stolen, or who have had their shirts stolen in the past.

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   Rated 4 out of 5

   Francisco Marigundon – 26/12/2021

   We are honoured to be able to create this limited edition year 1974 shirt for a 74th birthday gift.

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   Rated 4 out of 5

   Matthew Cortez – 26/12/2021

   This shirt is very cute, inexpensive, and looks nice. It’s a great gift for the older brother of your husband.

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   Rated 5 out of 5

   Charles Young – 26/12/2021

   I am too old for this type of shirt, but this is a really nice looking shirt. It has a nice look to it. Very good product.

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   Rated 4 out of 5

   Nathan Connelly – 26/12/2021

   This shirt will be a special show of love for my brother who passed away in the early hours of the morning on 27th January, 1948. I had the privilege of producing his death certificate and I can certainly say that it is both sad and beautiful. It was a beautiful day and one I will never forget. The day was made special by my driver at the time who was Mr. L. Mills. I had the pleasure of driving him back to his home in Houston, Texas. We were going at the top speed of around 100mph with my brother in the back. We were driving along the highway with the sun blazing in the sky. I remember going to a shot of the moon and watching it emerge from behind the clouds. We were soon passing through a wide stretch of open space. My brother had his hand over his heart as we passed through the area of the camp. I asked him if he wanted to see the stars. He said, Just one more time before I go back to my house. We were about to pass through the camp. It was then that I told my brother that we were going to have a nice family weekend. This was the first time he had seen the stars. He said, but I can’t see them under the road so what are they? I said, that’s OK. We both knew that the only thing you’ll ever see in heaven is the stars. You can no longer do anything to them. I promise to remember them forever. I left the car and we drove to Mr. Mills’ home where I could go up to the attic to look through his ashes. I remember opening his ashes and seeing the stars. Mr. Mills had a frame of reference that he had just passed on to me. He had said that he hoped to see some of the stars that were in heaven. They really were the last of the stars. This was the first time I had seen the stars. I would know that night that I would be able to see them again in heaven. When I got home I put the ashes into a cupboard and remembered what Mr. Mills had said. I went over my plan of action and decided to leave the ashes in the porch. The next morning I read his ashes and saw that I had passed on with the same understanding. The last thing I remembered was the sound of a car back home. I was to be cremated.

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   Rated 5 out of 5

   Kenyon Dawson – 26/12/2021

   A splendid piece of work. It deserves the highest award a product of its type can get. It’s a true work of art, and it’s a treat to wear it. The quality of this shirt is superb, and it’s a pleasure to wear.