Thursday

Bada ba ba ba…I’m hatin’ it.

I feel like it wasn’t that long ago when no one wanted to grow up because we all understood we were Toys R Us kids. Or we knew that if we were going somewhere, it would be with My Buddy. Those were jingles with a message we could understand. The way I know that I can always trust the Gorton’s fisherman.

Now, all we get in a jingle is “Bada-ba-ba-ba…I’m lovin’ it.” What is that supposed to mean? I can’t relate to Bada-ba-ba-ba. For that matter, who can? What exactly are we supposed to love? At least “You’ll love it at Levitz” told me I’d love a furniture store.

With this in mind, here are a few guesses at what Bada-ba-ba-ba stands for.

1. My friend’s pet hamster…I’m lovin’ it.
2. My new shirt…I’m lovin’ it.
3. Chickens…I’m lovin’ it.
4. Burger King…I’m lovin’ it.

I'm kinda lovin' this old McDonald's from '88 better.

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