2009-01-21, 12:41 AM
ItachiPower Wrote:Granted. Instead, your cat, mom, and dad ganged up and killed it. Guess what your dinner was?
I wish my McChicken wasn't make of chicken feet.
Granted. McChicken doesn't exist anymore. They don't know how to make it w/o chicken feet.
I wish I were an Oscar-Mayer wiener.

