Last night I convinced a very reluctant Derrick to let me have my last supper (out anyway) at McDonalds.
In retaliation he made me watch this as I ate it:
I did not enjoy my double quarter pounder and I think my relationship with Derrick is now strained.
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I'll bet that was fun. I hope you managed to get through your meal before he hurled at least.
The last McSupper raises so many questions. I never pictured myself wanting to sing "Eulogy" to a clown before but that image certainly drives that urge home. I still don't get how the Hamburgler got to be Peter while one of those cute little fry guys had to be Judas. And on the right you have Grimace the Great. I wonder what comments daVinci would have.
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I'll bet that was fun. I hope you managed to get through your meal before he hurled at least.
The last McSupper raises so many questions. I never pictured myself wanting to sing "Eulogy" to a clown before but that image certainly drives that urge home. I still don't get how the Hamburgler got to be Peter while one of those cute little fry guys had to be Judas. And on the right you have Grimace the Great. I wonder what comments daVinci would have.
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