The shirt reads: “YEE-HAUNT.”
Under the lettering, a grinning ghost in a cowboy hat rides a pale horse through a purple desert, one arm raised, with cacti, bats, a crescent moon and a row of jack-o’-lanterns along the bottom.
One letter does all the work. It is the cheerful end of the Halloween western — nothing menacing about this ghost, who appears to be having the best night of his afterlife. For children’s parties, trunk-or-treats, and anyone who says yeehaw unironically in October.
