Last weekend, I was treading along the freeway to Chicago, IL. I stopped at a local Burger King somewhere in the middle for a quick bite against my better judgment. Past experiences at KFC, Burger King and Pizza Hut have been horrible. I asked specifically for no tomatoes, extra pickles and a (un)healthy dose of mayo. I grab the sandwich and run towards the freeway again. At a rest stop nearby, I quickly discover that the BK guy couldn't take a simple order. Oh' well. That's the last I ever go back to the King. Apparently he's like our current dictator, Mr. Bush. All gold and show, no substance, no results.
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
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