CRASH DIET
By: Alan Katz
My Mom Drove us for fast food,
and the guy there had a cow!
The place didn't have
a drive-thru.
Thanks to Mom,
they
sure
do
now.
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4 comments:
You are just jealous because my JEEP can kick your Outlanders Butt! So let me know when you are free for fast food! :)
I am not doing the fast food thing...Most of them get me ill; well, other than your favorite, McDonald's, but you know i would rather have a Subway Sandwich than McD's! No more Drive Thru for You Missy!
And as for the violent car talk; it won't work, YOU WILL NOT INTIMIDATE ME! I bet I get better gas mileage anyway, so there! Nana Nana Boo Boo!
:)~
WHATEVER RON!
Hahahahaha
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