I had an hour to wait before an appointment, with absolutely no place to go except a Burger King. I ate food I shouldn't, then drew the tray.
It wasn't until I got to the cup that I saw the face with long tongue and squinty eyes in the dim coloration of the gray and reddish design.
I actually recoiled. Time for a new logo designer at Burger King!
Tech pen and w/c on Raffine paper.
3 comments:
Those cups are horrifying. We very rarely eat at Burger King, because I can't support some of the same political and social organizations they fund, but sometimes it's the only viable choice. Hence, a few weeks ago, we got food from BK, and my son was actively afraid of the cups. Never a good sign, when lunch inspires fear.
Ah, I'm glad to know I'm not the only one that sees a threat on those cups.
I don't plan to go back for several years at least!
I hope not to. But if I do end up on the pregnancy train again this year, I can't make any promises. Cravings are strange and random things.
Even when the packaging is scary.
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