Today as we were walking around Richard noticed this sign, which had been carefully placed over the order window of a take-out place on the Boulevard Saint Michel. We both laughed out loud as we read it, and then I took this picture.
Apparently the owner noticed me taking a picture and thought it was odd, because as we walked away he came out, saw the sign, and removed it. We were sad to have ruined the scheme of the unhappy customer — at least, we assumed that was the back story — but I also was glad that I was able to memorialize his handiwork forever.
Richard and I decided we probably won’t try this place.