The picky post along with the recent attention fast foods have been getting has prompted me to post my story about the Burger King in Mason. I totally forgot to blog this after it happened. Here it is for those that didn't hear it directly from me.
It was February 18th, 2005. I was starving. I decided to stop in at the Mason's BK to get a Whopper Jr. with cheese. I don't think I had one since that dark day in 7th grade. I was all excited when I received the burger and as I ate it, I started thinking about Shamrock Shakes and when they would be coming back to McDonald's. Huh? That's random. I thought the same thing. Why would I be thinking about Shamrock Shakes? I finished the burger and was almost to my Grandma's house when I realized...there was gum in my mouth...and it wasn't mine. I wanted to die.
Anyone else have some gross stories?
1 comment:
Did you save it and contact that attorney that ran for governor a few years ago? You could be a millionaire right now!
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