I saw this wheatpasted poster while on break from French class as I was on my way to get some frites. I like all of the things in the last sentence. Though the prospect of French class is alot less appealing on these warm & sunny spring days. I’d prefer to make my cerveau disponible for patio beers, grass between my toes, boombox music, barbecues, homemade lemonade, shorts and sandals and the diligent daily fight against climate change.