A Dish Best Served Cold
Throwing my hands up in exasperation, I turn my back to the kitchen table.
"They don't need to be punished!" I shout again, and wait, half-expecting some convincing reasoning, but get the silent treatment.
"They're just a bunch of stupid kids!" I say. "They make mistakes, like anyone else!"
Annoyed, I turn around, and immediately see the delicious little bundle that is my bacon cheeseburger, still sitting on its wrapping paper. There are no fries in sight.
Slumping down on a chair, I face my incomplete meal. "I just really wanted fries," I mutter. "I ordered fries."
"Like I said," the burger finally says. "They need to be punished."
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October 23, 2006
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And the bacon theme continues. I'm liking this trend. Maybe those darn kids have a zen garden you could do something to... Whatever happened with that?
Posted by: Gretchen | October 24, 2006 at 10:07 AM
What mistakes can fries make?
Posted by: Liz | October 24, 2006 at 03:51 PM