“It’s the eye of the tiger. It’s the thrill of the fight. Rising up to the challenge of our rival. And the last known survivor. Stalks his prey in the night. And he’s watching us all with the eye of the tiger.” I felt like that song should I have been playing everywhere I went while I was wearing this tiger embroidered denim jacket. Like the second I stepped into a room, it should have immediately started blasting over load speakers. Sadly that didn’t happen for me. But you can bet I sang that song non-stop in my head all day long.