Wednesday, August 18, 2010
A Tall Drink and A Short Straw
As a good parent, I have talked to my children about drugs and alcohol and the dangers of using and associated addictions. Where I failed was when I forgot to discuss the many other addictions that will flash before them with false enticement and a siren song. I hang my head in shame when I have to admit that we have all become terribly addicted to late night Frappes. Yes, McDonald's is our dealer and we find ourselves circling the parking lot like excited crackheads trying to decide if we want mocha or caramel. There is a prerecorded voice that greets you as you enter the drive-thru. I'm certain it must be the devil, but it calls our names and fills us with joy. In high pitched excited tones, like a girl going through Greek Rush, she says, "Hi, Would you like to try one of our delicious ice cold mocha frappes?" "OF COURSE WE DO", I want to scream. You would think they would recognize my car by now and just start whipping up frappes as I enter the lot. One by one, they hand me our drug of choice and I pass them to the far ends of the vehicle while little hands reach out for that delicious, caffeinated cup of evil that drives us. For the next few miles, the only sound in my car is the sound of slurping and some awful 70's song I force my kids to listen to. I have learned to associate these cold, chilly drinks with wellness and after a stressful day, a frappe cures what ails me. I have discovered that there is one other chilly treat out there that works almost as well. Until you have experienced a Sonic Lemon Berry Slush on a 103 degree day, you have not lived. An added bonus is happy hour between 2 and 4 when drinks are half price and for a few pennies difference, you can get the extra large Route 44 cup which can later be used to bathe a small puppy in. It's more chilly treat than one can endure. However, with all great things, there can be downfalls. Just yesterday as the thermometer soared past 104 degrees, my car was on autopilot and it took me to Sonic for my lemon berry relief. In a hurry to get to work, I took my tall drink and straw and darted out of the lot. As I drove down the road I realized the straw was shorter than the cup and while slurping ice citrus slush, my straw slipped inside the cup and my face went straight into the lid. Berry Slush went everywhere! While it did have a cooling effect, it's hard for people to take you seriously while you have lemon pulp frozen to your hair. I should stick with the frappes and a sippey cup lid. You're bound for failure with a tall drink and a short straw.