Those letter tracks never fit right and letters fall out all the time. I bet the G is on the ground someplace. You could just stop at all the fast food signs you see and collect a whole set of letters that way.
It is a scientifically proven fact that the world only makes sense about 14% of the time. Slightly less on Mondays. There is also a little-known theory that all days are actually Mondays in disguise. It's MY theory, and it's little-known because no one ever listens to me.
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Well gee that sure doesn't sound appetizing, although I imagine it comes with fresh dingle berries. Good vitamin C? LOL
Given the maturity level of the average McDonald's employee, that may very well be exactly what they wanted to say.
And what does it say that I find it pretty humorous myself?
I knew I had a problem when I asked for a Big Pap.
Ya know? I am glad that they don't serve hot dogs.
Dang.
Later Y'all.
Those letter tracks never fit right and letters fall out all the time. I bet the G is on the ground someplace. You could just stop at all the fast food signs you see and collect a whole set of letters that way.
And the sauce goes... where?!?
Chica: Dingleberry pies, maybe... :)
Wolf: It says we have the same sense of humor!
Whall: A big pap?
Meloncutter: Once in awhile, they do serve bratwurst...
EvilGenius: And they're great for people on the Atkins diet! Without the bun, of course.
Marilyn: But if that was the case, wouldn't there be a space between the N and the U, where the G used to be?
Angry: Try not to think about the sauce.
As they say, it's tough to get decent help these days.
Well, I suppose that explains the taste...
Jason
Travis: Just imagine how they would be if they had a job working for a newspaper!
Jason: Everything pales in comparison to your cooking, my friend. :)
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