You decide to go to McDonald's
"Duh, eerr, what be a Big Mac?", says the mentally
challeneged Frankenstein.
"You'll see when we get there dude." You say.
You all go out the door and ride your bikes to
McDonald's.
You say "Go away freak, I don't go for creepy Frankenstein
cookin', how bout we go to MickieD's and grab ourselves a couple of
Big Mac's."
