
Saturday night, we took my parents out to dinner at Lucille's (mouth-watering as I type this). Before heading there, we stopped at McDonald's to pick they kids up some dinner. And that is when it came to me. The guy at the drive-thru window said, "would you like any dipping sauces for your nuggets?" I laughed out loud, looked at my Dad who was in the passenger seat next to me and I responded, "Yes, do you have mustard?" My Dad and I were laughing hysterically about how I was getting mustard for our deviled eggs from McDonalds! I walked away with four packs of mustard, plenty for the eggs. Sadly, my Mom made them on Easter and then forgot to eat them. She loaded them into a plastic dish and took them for a snack on their drive back to Fresno. Gotta love McDonalds!! And just in case you're wondering, NO, I don't eat deviled eggs. Surprising? Not!
1 comment:
That is so funny- how can you be American if you don't eat condiments? What do you put on burgers? I love how resourceful you were though!
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