Monday, June 10, 2024
Poems of the Burger
Did I love CraigA's poem? I did, and not just for the saucy Boston vernacular:
Runin’ on Dunkin:
Lovin’ a regulah coffee
And blueberry muffin.
Lovin’ a regulah coffee
And blueberry muffin.
And I am 100% with Kitty:
Nothing better than
The Peanut Buster Parfait
Off to Dairy Queen.
The Peanut Buster Parfait
Off to Dairy Queen.
Christine, meanwhile, brings the Midwest to the table:
Ate at The Red Barn
Or Burger Chef on Friday
Nites as a fam-ly
Fastfood in the Pointes
Didn't exist aside from a
a Jack-in-the Box.
Or Burger Chef on Friday
Nites as a fam-ly
Fastfood in the Pointes
Didn't exist aside from a
a Jack-in-the Box.
Anonymous presents a horrible dilemma (but not as bad as the medievalist's, which was too gross to reprint):
Eat for EVERY meal --
Taco Bell or Dairy Queen
What is your answer?
Taco Bell or Dairy Queen
What is your answer?
Jill Scoggins is thinking about Jack-in-the-Box, too:
Cheap tacos at Jack
In the Box, then we'd make
the drag all night long.
In the Box, then we'd make
the drag all night long.
IPLawGuy sticks with the classic:
Childhood special treat
McDonalds burger and fries
Staple for many.
McDonalds burger and fries
Staple for many.
And Desiree, that stinks!:
Heart broken at the
local Mickey D’s. Boo hoo!
Shake machine is down.
local Mickey D’s. Boo hoo!
Shake machine is down.
