A deceased skeleton is at its computer, still sending emails. The emails open with the customary pleasantry. The emails continue past the grave. Nothing ends the correspondence. The skeleton has been professionally ghosting and still checks in quarterly. Work transcends death; so do corporate niceties.
Soft cotton tee, unisex fit, true to size
Screen-printed in the USA with premium ink
Machine wash cold, tumble dry low
For people whose inbox haunts them and is also, somehow, haunted.
