after a fun night, it’s commonplace for me to wake up and find the remnants of a drunk mcdonald’s meal. it’s usually 0-50% eaten, so last night i did a little better than average. what’s really silly about these trips to mcdonald’s is that i know full well when ordering that i’m going to pass out in the middle of the meal, yet i insist on “large sizing” (the replacement for “super sizing”) the meal! it looks like last night i got a large fries (and just a few sauces..) BUT i showed some restraint and stuck with the standard medium coke. first step on a long journey..
