I (try to) love fastfood

I was back at work till about 6 this evening and thought that McDonalds would be a (good change) quick and easy dinner to pick up on the way home. Great! I did as I liked, drove thru, ordered and was amazed that McD now has those flat screens at the "speaker box" that shows you your order info, paid, picked up my brown bag and headed home. I did like what most of us would do; casually picking up a couple of tasty french fry and eating them as I drove home.

I got home, opened up the bag and started eating my McOz burger. YUM YUM YUM! My taste buds delivered happy messages to my brains (or the other way around) whilst my stomach resented my choice of food. Finally, my stomach won the battle. I chucked out EVERYTHING within an hour. Within 2 hours, I had signs of diarhoea. It ain't pretty. It ain't enjoyable. No more McDonalds for another 12 months I reckon.