tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599909894024508521.post8543386034169950500..comments2024-03-10T18:57:26.378-06:00Comments on The Blog O' Cheese: New rules for people that frequent McDonalds. (Also, new rules for McDonalds employees)Cheeseboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02358419997798632644noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599909894024508521.post-43674904715035279442010-01-05T19:44:52.377-07:002010-01-05T19:44:52.377-07:00Wow....that last comment.....Wow.Wow....that last comment.....Wow.A Slice of Dansiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10735257253187387406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599909894024508521.post-42507059418371642232009-12-24T09:38:59.164-07:002009-12-24T09:38:59.164-07:00I remember when one of your boys had an accident, ...I remember when one of your boys had an accident, a wet accident, in the climbing tubes. Being a big adult and since you weren't there, I tried to get there with napkins to mop it up. If I was actually the size of a hampster it might of worked. So we just grabbed both boys and left. As I looked back I saw the next little girl trying to figure out why her hands were all wet. All this before hand santitizers. I am embarrased that we just left, but we couldn't find a person with a mop that spoke English. This was one of the the things I have done in my life that I am embarrased to admit.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599909894024508521.post-20163851859384290252009-12-24T07:54:42.532-07:002009-12-24T07:54:42.532-07:00I'm actually feeling a little queazy right now...I'm actually feeling a little queazy right now. <br /><br />Don't ever go there. <br /><br />It sounds like something they would force prisoners to do.brermomohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14284559502494631898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599909894024508521.post-28189069690851485732009-12-24T01:08:07.889-07:002009-12-24T01:08:07.889-07:00Aaaahhhh. The warm glow of the golden arches. Yo...Aaaahhhh. The warm glow of the golden arches. Your post reminds me of why we try to steer the kids somewhere else - those darn playlands, toys and commercials. They're evil geniuses. I busted a gut reading your post - thanks for the holiday cheer!Scohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07724855035010756595noreply@blogger.com