Last night I hit the BK before my city council meeting. Behind me in line were three high school kids, all around 16 or 17 (making me about a decade older than them, ew) So, anyway, one of the kids orders a Tendercrisp Bacon Cheddar Ranch, like on the BK commercials, and says he wishes that every time you ordered one "That cowboy" would come out and sing the song...
Every fiber of my being wanted to scream "That's not a cowboy! That's HOOTIE!!!"
But I digress...
I left there knowing that they were far too young to have caught the Hootie train and I was far too old.
Wednesday, May 04, 2005
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