The Virgin Mary Has Been Hanging Out At Gay Bars, Specifically: Hamburger Mary’s
Okay so for those of you who are familiar with the West Hollywood and/or Long Beach hamburger Mary’s, the Virgin mary has not made an appearance here in California. Apparently, Florida sounded more appealing and she’s been hanging on the wall in the humidity state.
A Florida restaurant, the Hamburger Mary, has been given new meaning to its name after customers spotted an image of the Virgin Mary on a wall.
Staff at the restaurant – known for its gay karaoke and drag queen bingo nights – only noticed the image this week after some customers noted its appearance on a stainless steel plate on the wall near the kitchen.
It’s a steel plate….
Aren’t most people aware that the reflection of the light is going to make different images appear on the plate at different times and from different angles?
Todd (the manager) hopes that the faithful will now flock to her restaurant.
‘We need as much guidance and overlooking as we can get!’ she told WTSP.com with a laugh.
If it’s as popular in Florida as it is out here in california, then I can guarantee the place is not desperate for patrons. And I doubt that the religious figures would be wanting to stay around after they see some of the crazy crap us gays do during Drag Queen Bingo ha.
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