Story HERE. Apparently there isn't yet enough intrusive media in all of public places in this country.
Seriously, if people start occupying against this kind of crap you can sign me up. I'll be out there faster than a New York second, in a tent with my funny sign showcasing the Hamburgler with a bottle of Xanax in his hand instead of his customary Quarter PounderTM.
Augh, what am I complaining about? It's not even really food anyhow. Polluting the customer's souls actually fits perfectly with what they're already doing to our bodies.
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