I dropped my daughter off at college after spring break. I had a couple of hours of driving ahead of me to drive home, was hungry and a had a "jones" on for a fast food burger and fries -I almost ate no fast food since being sleeved last year.
I stopped by a fast food place and ordered off the "dollar menu" -a small burger, value fries and value drink (small=16oz!!!).
I took the bottom half of the bun off the burger, ate the burger and most of the top of the bun, less than half the French fries and brought the drink with me to have on the road (a diet soda), which I started to drink about 30 minutes later and threw out the rest.
My banana shaped stomach must have contorted itself in the shape of a "one-finger salute", because I felt McSick. I should have ordered a "Happy Meal", besides the plastic toy having more nutrition, I almost needed a barf bag and would have had one handy.
I definitely wasn't "McLoving" this experience.
Next time I go to a place like this, if they ask me "would you like fries with that", I'll say "No, but I'll take a side of Rolaids, please.".
No wonder why that friggin' clown is laughing. I don't think his name is Ronald McDonald, I think it is John Wayne Gacy.
As a side note, I was embarrassed to realize what I was able to eat before. I think I spilled more food on myself in the past than I just ate now.
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