Ok picture this:
JD and I walk into my work at about 2140, and walk up to the counter. I order for myself, my mother dearest, and my daddy. Then JD orders. He orders that triple ultimate cheeseburger, you know the one that has meat cheese meat cheese meat and cheese right? Then he orders 2 of those, then tells the girl behind the counter that he wants them both on the same bun, so that there are 6 pattys of meat and 6 pattys of cheese. Then he tells her that he wants extra cheese, she then says "how much extra cheese?" and he says "hmmm.... put 12 on the thing." He overloaded the system. They had to wrap the damn thing in 2 wrappers. It was beautiful. to make things worse, he got 4 packets of ketchup, and a thing of mayonayse to smear it in. Then he stood there in front of the counter and ate it all in 10 min.
Im so proud of my little brother...