Gamecock this sounds like something a megachurch would do. You hear anything about it?
Hold the pickles, hold the lettuce;
Special orders dont upset us.
All we ask is that you let us serve Jesus your way
Have him your way, Have him your way
Have him your way, Have Jesus your way.
(oops, wrong franchise)
(Perfect Joel Osteen Theology)
I can just imagine their hymnals.
I have a better idea - how about I go to my nearest Macca’s and start preaching on a Sunday morning - I wonder how far into Leviticus I would get?
What? Oh. OK, maybe I better re-read that...
McCommunion
The miracle of the fries and filet o’ fish.
The sermon at the drive thru
40 years wandering in the dessert parfait.
The parable of the mustard packet.
CC
McDonalds is your kind of place
They serve you rattle snakes
They stomp you on the floor
They kick you out the door
The last time I went there,
They stole my underwear.
McDonalds is your kind of place
They slap you in the face
French fries between your toes
Pickles up your nose
And dont forget those slimy shakes
Fresh from polluted Lakes
McDonalds is your kind of place.
Government papers
Government inspectors
The Sound of Music
Further proof Idiocracy is already here.
the only churches that would allow such crappy food in them are themselves, most likely, crappy churches.
Sounds to me like the Walmart situation.
Walmart had always had snack bars, but they just weren’t very good at running them and often lost money. So they teamed up with McD’s. Now they both make money.
My understanding, which may be wrong, is that a lot of larger churches have snackbars or coffee shops of some type. And I suspect they often lose money, and have to be subsidized out of general church funds.
Bring in McD’s and they’ll probably be paying something into the church funds rather than taking out.
While I suppose there’s a decent argument to be made that a church shouldn’t be in the restaurant business at all, I fail to see why it’s more spiritual to run an unprofitable restaurant than a profitable one.
When the after-service caloric offering at my church exceeds the youth group cookie and lemonade table out in the rotunda...I’m finding a new, less fattening church.
(Of course, this threat does not apply to the occasional congregational covered dish meals that occur in the Fellowship Hall.)