We didn't realize on when we went to the Brooklyn IKEA on Friday that it was all-you-can-eat-crayfish day.
Giant red crayfish (called crawfish or mudbugs in Louisiana) were wandering around the store, freaking out small children.
Sadly, we don't eat mudbugs -- especially giant ones -- and on crayfish day that's all they serve. So we went hunting for something at the "Bistro," where the line was a mile long.
On the way there we saw this giant sign hanging from the ceiling promoting all-beef hot dogs for only 50 cents.
Then we noticed the little type on the lower right-hand corner of the sign.
Are they trying to tell us we don't get a six-foot hot dog for 50 cents?
IKEA you are a strange place sometimes.
Photos by MK Metz
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Monday, August 22, 2011
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3 comments:
Why, I fancy dinner from a dump truck rather than buying this tasty, low priced food!!!
darn it!
Why, I patrol my space, and I turn around my corner, and watch the news hopping the day will survive just one last day for me. I can't afford any more people moving, finding a way to live up to their own personal egotistical potential. They must cut hrs in any way. ANY WAY...
Intelligence smelligence Sign da frigin paper.... Look, I HANDLE the HANDCOCKS 'ROUND HARE! Look, da cashiers GOTTA UNDERSTAND.... MY DICTION-FRICTION!! on the pad POOPY POO. Because i'm nann da GO-GO HEARTS, Mann, I LOVE... but cashiers, are like nice BALLPOINT PENS hacked AND cut by Yours Truly for their religious beliefs....
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