Sunday, September 9, 2007


ate at my first old school fastfood joint today. It was everything I remembered. We arrived at McD's shortly before one. We entered and checked the place it out... all was well. I approach the counter, order a number three large. I fill my DrP up while waiting for my order....

They call my number, I grab my tray. I stuff my face, enjoying each fry and each bite. My stomach hurts from being so full, but I'm not a wuss. I finish most of it... all is good.

We had to the metro, ride home.

2 hours later... all is over. Never again.