Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Brother, Can You Spare A Fry?

(file photo)

Near my work there is a Burger King. There is no water near this particular area, yet there is a duck. This duck hangs out my the drive thru window. He paces along the side until a car pulls up to the window. He then lines himself up with your car window, tilts head, looks into your soul and with mental telepathy asks for a fry.

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