ShaggyJebus wrote...
One time, my friend Johnny and I were hanging out, driving around, that sort of thing. We stop at Taco Bell around 10pm, get some burritos and stuff, and we have one left over. We sit it in the car, thinking that someone would eat it later, rather than throw it away.
Around midnight, two hours later, the burrito is ice-cold, and no one is going to touch that thing. So we're driving down a road, and Johnny (who's driving) takes the burrito, and throws it at a car in the other lane that's going past us. We see it hit the windshield, and we laugh like hell. It was a perfect throw. In the middle of the fucking night, this poor motherfucker got a burrito thrown at his car! God, that was funny.
That happened a few years ago, and I still crack up thinking about it. I love to tell that story.
hahaha i did the exact same thing but with extra cheesy nachos one time