
This is a picture of my dinner tonight.
What’s wrong with it?
Look again – this time at the focused part below:

You ARE seeing correctly.
It IS a contact lens in my McRib sandwich. I wanted to be like my buddy Shawn who found a fingernail in his salsa a few weeks ago.
It was really quite an ordeal here in the Sheets household when this nearly eaten!
If you’re horrified, please remain calm – it’s my contact lens. (how many people won’t read this last sentence?)









