...it will be too soon.
I took some really bulky items to the laundry mat for Bern the other day--things she didn't want to put in our washer. It was just after noon when the wash cycle started so I went up the road to McDonald's--though I hadn't for years--and got a cheese burger and a milk shake. The cheese burger made me feel a little queasy though I only ate half of it.
I came home and told Bern. She said she hadn't eaten anything from McDonald's in 20 years.
I don't blame her.
So, why was it so popular in my youth?
Going to McDonald's was like going to church--something good for you and to raise your spirits.
Has it gotten worse or has my taste changed that much?
I'm glad I didn't get a fish sandwich because I love fish so much (fixing Cod loin for dinner tonight) and would hate to be put off fish.
I may not ever have a hamburger that Bern or I didn't fix again--although I had a Wayback Burger not long ago and it was wonderful.
What where and what you eat.