http://www.nonsoccermom.com/2007/02/20/is-it-just-me-or-does-this-happen-to-anyone-else/ I spit on your stereotypes. Wed, 08 Sep 2010 13:20:08 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1 http://www.nonsoccermom.com/2007/02/20/is-it-just-me-or-does-this-happen-to-anyone-else/comment-page-1/#comment-17 nonsoccermom.com » Blog Archive » A bit of random nothingness. Sun, 04 Mar 2007 13:04:22 +0000 http://www.nonsoccermom.com/?p=15#comment-17 [...] It’s Friday, so that inevitably means a trip to McDonald’s for a Happy Meal.  We did that for AE one Friday after school and he’s decided it is now the routine.  I don’t really mind it since I never plan to cook on Fridays anyway.  Thankfully today I’m not in the mood for a milkshake. [...] [...] It’s Friday, so that inevitably means a trip to McDonald’s for a Happy Meal.  We did that for AE one Friday after school and he’s decided it is now the routine.  I don’t really mind it since I never plan to cook on Fridays anyway.  Thankfully today I’m not in the mood for a milkshake. [...]

]]> http://www.nonsoccermom.com/2007/02/20/is-it-just-me-or-does-this-happen-to-anyone-else/comment-page-1/#comment-11 Kristine Wed, 21 Feb 2007 14:57:13 +0000 http://www.nonsoccermom.com/?p=15#comment-11 Our McDonalds milks shake machine is also frequently broken - although I'm currently not allowed to partake of the milky goodness. Our Jack In the Box runs out of eggs...they're supposed to serve the whole menu all day, but every time we try and order something breakfasty at dinner time..."we're out of eggs." Inevitably they're also out of whatever my second choice was and usually also my third choice and then they have the nerve to ask if I still want my coke, after I went through a laundry list of stuff that I want that they don't have. No I don't want my coke, I have to go somewhere else to get my food, I'm going to get my coke there, moron! Our McDonalds milks shake machine is also frequently broken – although I’m currently not allowed to partake of the milky goodness. Our Jack In the Box runs out of eggs…they’re supposed to serve the whole menu all day, but every time we try and order something breakfasty at dinner time…”we’re out of eggs.” Inevitably they’re also out of whatever my second choice was and usually also my third choice and then they have the nerve to ask if I still want my coke, after I went through a laundry list of stuff that I want that they don’t have. No I don’t want my coke, I have to go somewhere else to get my food, I’m going to get my coke there, moron!

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