In a freak turn of events, a man got his head caught between his car and a McDonald’s restaurant.
Many of you who have gone car shopping have encountered some interesting characters on the sales-floor. But for the past four years Chevrolet has been taking advice from Mickey Mouse and Goofy in order to make your car-buying experience more pleasant. I guess it really is a small world after all.
Going to your favorite fast food joint in a drunken stupor at 4 a.m. only to find that it's closed is a sublimely frustrating experience. But trying to convince that poor bastard you can see through the drive thru window to let you in hardly ever works.
I'd have no reservations about taking the Pit-Bull VX armored SWAT truck to a gunfight, but the local McDonald's drive-thru presented a unique challenge. Have we found this mighty machine's Achilles' heel?
Either McDonald's is finally admitting where they get their meat from or "Angus" is a harder word to spell than we realized. One more shot below the jump.
From the AP today:We're of the opinion jail time for Ms. McMissile for throwing a cup with ice cubes would be more than a bit draconian. Especially considering the fact that who among us hasn't wanted to take the remainders of their icy fast-food beverage and toss it at the closest punk driver who just cut us off…