Every time I get a coffee at mcdonald’s I think about the time I was driving The Commander and Grandroobly home to Siberia and we got hamburgers at the houghton lake mcd’s and as I pulled back out into the street, Grandroobly’s HOT coffee spilled all over him. The air had a bluish tint to it for a while but it eventually faded.

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