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You gotta wonder...

After looking at that sign, two things crossed my mind. First, what were they using in their burgers in the interim, and if you need to see an ID to know what they are, you're working in the wrong place.

Cliff Note: Before I get a nasty comment from a suburb of Baltimore, I know COW stands for College of Wooster.

Comments

clean and crazy said…
he, he, he, he, burger king and their good old kangaroo burgers!!!
WZZP said…
I think Levi manages this particular location.
Cliff said…
That could explain why the sign isn't lit up.
Minerva said…
Ha!! Good one, Cliff! You ought to send it to Leno. He loves those kind of things.

There used to be a pizza joint on campus in the 70's called the Cow Palace. Always thought that was kind of cute, but I felt a little funny having a big old Pizza at the Cow Palace!
Ben said…
Why do cows get such preferential treatment, anyway? And what, exactly, is a cow ID? I'm udderly confused.
Michelle said…
That is funny! :-D

In Aberdeen last month I tried to get a photo of the Burger King sign. It said "HOME OF THE WHOPPER" and at the base... a rabbit hole! Wonder how big that whopper was... ;-)

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