We took the name "Trouser Rollers" from T.S. Eliot's
poem, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock.
The relevant lines of the poem are:
I grow old..... I grow old.
I shall wear the bottoms of
my trousers rolled.
Shall I part my hair behind?
Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers
and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.
I do not think that they will sing for me.
To read the whole poem click here.