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Leeshie
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Okay fellow CCers,
We all have had fast food or have eaten out at a restaurant at some time in our lives and I'm POSITIVE that a majority of us have experienced something horrific after, during or before consumption.
There are so many stories I've heard about fast food and restaurants- a majority of them being completely, outrageously disgusting. Like that fried chicken head found in some person's nuggets at McDonad's.
WELL NOW IS YOUR CHANCE TO TAKE A STAND...
No, not really, I mean you can if you want or whatever, but I just want to hear your experiences. I believe this could become interesting.. or extremely horrifying and nonetheless entertaining.
I remember in grade 10 I always used to love buying the mini lasagne's from the cafeteria. They were pre-made and always packaged in a tin foil container with a cardboard lid to seal the heat in.
I can remember one day when I was half way through eating one of the lasagnes, I peeled back a layer with my fork ready to taste this delicious, cheesey, tomatastic, mincy italian meal of heaven. Whilst chewing and pleasing my tatebuds, I noticed something a little strange in my mouth - crunchy but easily durable and tasteless, so I swallowed it. I then looked down to cut into the rest of the lasagne and realised that this piece of minced beef had legs... and wings... and half of a body.
Needless to say I have never eaten a pre-packaged lasagne ever since.
We all have had fast food or have eaten out at a restaurant at some time in our lives and I'm POSITIVE that a majority of us have experienced something horrific after, during or before consumption.
There are so many stories I've heard about fast food and restaurants- a majority of them being completely, outrageously disgusting. Like that fried chicken head found in some person's nuggets at McDonad's.
WELL NOW IS YOUR CHANCE TO TAKE A STAND...
No, not really, I mean you can if you want or whatever, but I just want to hear your experiences. I believe this could become interesting.. or extremely horrifying and nonetheless entertaining.
I remember in grade 10 I always used to love buying the mini lasagne's from the cafeteria. They were pre-made and always packaged in a tin foil container with a cardboard lid to seal the heat in.
I can remember one day when I was half way through eating one of the lasagnes, I peeled back a layer with my fork ready to taste this delicious, cheesey, tomatastic, mincy italian meal of heaven. Whilst chewing and pleasing my tatebuds, I noticed something a little strange in my mouth - crunchy but easily durable and tasteless, so I swallowed it. I then looked down to cut into the rest of the lasagne and realised that this piece of minced beef had legs... and wings... and half of a body.
Needless to say I have never eaten a pre-packaged lasagne ever since.
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