…and Great Rock n’ Roll

My buddy Dan will often trail off a conversation or an observation with a chuckled “Aagh, Good Times.”

It’s become my habit to respond automatically with “And Great Rock n’ Roll.”   For this I have to thank untold childhood hours of hearing my parental radio station with its slogan of Good Times and Great Rock n’ Roll.  Was it 3KZ or something later on the FM dial?  Can’t remember.  Must ask Mum.

Anyway, Dan was out taking his constitutional stroll earlier today and stumbled across this gem in Nth Fitzroy (a suburb of inner city Melbourne).  Gold star.

Here’s to intrepidly good times…(go on, say it).