Another Tee

It’s a sticky summer arvo, the esky’s packed and the grill’s firing up. You’re perched on a fold-out chair, thongs half melted to the concrete, cold drink in hand. Someone yells out 'chuck another on the barbie!' and the smell of garlic prawns drifts across the backyard. It’s salty, smoky, perfectly Aussie and somehow, even the shrimp have joined in, grilling their own on the hotplate. This tee is a tongue-in-cheek ode to the most famous line that was never actually ours, but we claimed it anyway. Snag one before the prawns are all gone.