I have to admit I love whoppers. Back when I could afford the calories I could pound down two of them along with some fries and call that lunch (how did I ever get fat?)
But really? Do I actually want to smell like a Whopper?
Maybe it is just the Christmas movie kick that I get on this time of year, but I can't read about this without thinking about one of my favorite scenes from Elf. "You smell like beef and cheese, you don't smell like Santa."
Classic.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Don't get me wrong, I love Burger King
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Too funny Keith! Weird that Burger King has to reduce to sexual advertising to sale some burgers. What's next? Ronald in a thong? It's just wrong!
Actually in this case they are selling cologne, if you want to call it that.
It's not going to be on my Christmas list, mainly because I really don't think that B would like it.
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