Haha!
On the way out today, before "the incident", my stomach was growling. I couldn't wait to hit McD's. I got to the light at the end of the neighborhood and I'm sitting... waiting... Then just when the lights are about to do their magic and send me to my Quarter Pounder an ambulance comes by with flashing lights totally screwing up the light cycle.
Hey, it happens and all is good. Until....a damn fire truck followed shortly after!
I sat throught TWO light cycles before making my way to the Golden Arches where I had the pleasure of being about the 10th vehicle in the drive-through.
I eventually make my way to the final window for food pick up and it takes forever. Crap, they've had like 10 minutes to get it together! Damn I was hungry!
Ahhh, thank you. I get my food and I'm off to the mall for a quick in and out.
But WTF!?!?! My fries are luck warm, saltless and there's no salt in the bag! Mutha ****a!
I'll tell you what, if that burger wasn't just as perfect as could be, I'd have wigged out!
Ummm, did I mention the freak behind me later in the day?
