Sunday, 1 June 2008
Blast from the Past!
Hey, who remembers Saturday morning wrestling? Or I should say, 'Who doesn't?!' "Let's have some get down good times with the Dog, Arf-Arf!!!" Much to my surprise, and pleasure, I found this burger place. It's not that great and not that bad, but with a spokesman like this, how could it fail?!
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In Paraguay (where there is no respect for US copyright infringement law whatsoever) we ate at places named for: Tom & Jerry, M&Ms, Snoopy, and a bunch of others where the food was so bad I repressed the name of the place. As a result, I probably throw up a little in my mouth sometimes when confronted with some pop culture reference from my childhood--without having the slightest idea why.
Don't get me started on the music they rip off down there, but try imagining your favorite song played on the accordion and the police whistle.
That. Is. Awesome.
I can't believe that they do that, with the names and all. If you can send me a takeout menu from that place, I'll be in your debt.
David
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