At a gas station somewhere between Prague and Budapest we saw this man in his brightly colored tee shirt. It was in English, which was art to my eyes. When I read it I had to re read it, "…Sausage Rolls? Rock and Roll?" Then I laughed, the man turned around and laughed too. Assuming he spoke English because of it, I asked him if I could take his photo. His daughter died of embarrassment as I took his photo.
French Husband asked, "What does it mean?"
"Rock and Roll baby, go with the flow and eat sausage rolls, a seventies thing."
We are all the same with just a tweak of difference here and there.
What would your tee shirt read?
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