I acknowledge that I was likely the last breakfast order at this McDonalds, getting it placed at the drive-thru right before the cut off. But after waiting for another 15 minutes, this is what they served me. No butter, jelly or napkins and plastic utensils either. Sad Sunday morning for me.

This guy was on my front door tonight. Gotta love rural Ga.!

I was drinking Orange Fanta and I felt something hit my tongue. I quickly grabbed a cup and spit it in there this is what came out?

Whatever this is, it’s a blessing in disguise because now I want nothing to do with canned sodas…

Catratbat?