McDonald's or McNut House?

So, what a long hum drum weekend I had. I was, and have been, extremely tired all the time. I'm a bit of an insominiac, so that doesn't help matters out a whole lot when I'm TRYING to get back into a normal sleep cycle. Oliver and I ended up making a 3am run to Wal-Mart and McDonald's. It eneded up being a little adeventure. We drove up to the window and this loud voice comes over the intercome "Welcome to McDonald's. Can I take ya ordah?" Oliver wanted to know if they were serving breakfast, so I asked. "Jus one min. Hold on a min." So...we waited for like 5 miniutes. "Welcome to McDonald's. Can I take ya ordah?" "Umm...are you serving breakfast." "No! No!" "Ok, well, can I get a #6 with a blue powerade?" "Jus a min. hold on one min." A few min. passed. She finally comes back. "Hello?!? Hello?!? Welcome to McDonald's. Hello?!?" "Umm. Yeah. A #6 WITH A BLUE POWERADE." "Yeah. yeah. drive up to the first window." We drive to the window and no one is there. We sit for a minute, and finally an arm starts waving spiratically out of the second window. We laugh and drive to the second window. "This ain't no powerade sir. I don't what its doin. It's spewin some kinda weird junk out. This aint no blue powerade." Oliver asked for Fruitopia. "Ok. Let's see what this thing's gonna do. Ok there it go. It's comin on out. Yep. That's Strawberry Fruitopia alright!"

We cracked up the entire time. This woman must have been lethargic from working so long, or going in late. Either way, she was just a bit loopy. For our entertainment, of course. Funny how humans get a kick out of what trials other humans are going through.