I talk a lot about my Mom on this blog, mostly because she stalks the crap out of me, but I rarely mention my Dad.
He’s pretty funny, but don’t tell him I told you that. And you don’t ever tell him, or laugh at his jokes because it only encourages it.
But for some reason last night while brushing my teeth, I was reminded of one of our weekend trips to McDonalds. Yes, my Dad would take me and the little bro to McD’s for a treat. Upon occasion. Not every weekend. Just to clear that up.
Remember Eddie the Echo and the McDouble? My Dad ordered a McDouble. When he picked up our order, brought it back to the table and opened the cardboard box which contained said McDouble he promptly said “What in the McShit is this?”
I think I was 10 or so at the time so this was wildly inappropriate. And we laughed hysterically like two little kids who just heard their father cuss, as a joke.
To this day, we still say “what in the McShit is this?”
Feel free to use it in everyday conversation.
Using it. All day. Every day. My mom used to take me to McD’s after successful violin lessons. Back when they served honey with their chicken nuggs. Those were the good ol’ days.
Literally laughing outloud. Your blog is hilarious — so glad you’re on blogger now!
Like your new blog design!
yay for blogger 😉 I have a dirty secret: my parents took me to Mickey D’s at least twice a week. No joke. You’d think I would be 300 lbs. My dad also once got into a fight with a guy who was sweeping the restaurant and came to close to our table. LOVE this post. you always crack me up 😉 oxoxo {av}
i am def going to start using this.
i think daily.
so. i thank you.
What in the McShit is this is right!!! I recently saw on ‘The Southern Electric’ blog a McD’s Warning saying that the potatoes served there can cause both cancer and reproductive hame. SCARY!!
http://sheridanfrench.blogspot.com/2012/01/mcdonalds-health-warning.html
amazing. and I’m going to be using it. I now see where you get it.