T-shirt Fodder

A few minutes ago, I submitted a comment on another blog, and used the expression "...and all I got was this lousy T-shirt."

So, of course, I plugged the phrase into Google and ran across this, which cracked me up. Now I am worried that I have fallen prey to moral putrefaction.

I hate when that happens.

My grandparents went to Auschwitz and all I got was this lousy T-shirt