but the urge was just too strong. Fred made me do it (and if you don't know who fred is, you probably don't need to know anyway). I had a craving for long, thin, crispy, greasy french fries and a quarter pound piece of beef that's just ooozing with. . .well you know.
I tried to resist. But I couldn't. I went to McDonald's ordered a quarter pounder with cheese meal and I enjoyed every single mouth-watering bite. The fries were warm and crispy and the burger, albeit thrown together with half the hamburger patty hanging out, was perfection.
Ok I admit this was the second time this week I had mcdonald's. but the first time wasn't nearly this good.
But this is it, the last time. I went grocery shopping yesterday so I have no excuse to not eat salad and fruit. . .