I just stumbled across this in the Performance catalog, and I think it’s possible that I might have to go to confession now as a result. Or therapy.
Is it just me, or does this appear to anyone else like the Michelin man is sort of, you know, playing with his junk?
I’ll add this my list of “Jerseys to Inflict on People”

Maybe he’s just tickling…. his tummy.
Where’s the rest of the jerseys on that list? I think that might be a list worth keeping handy for gifts, etc…