Me?
Last year I stopped at the brand new Popeye's and got a little take out, once, since it was brand new. That was all.
The year before that I had a Burrito while waiting for Mother to have something done at the Hospital.
I spent enough years on the road to know what I'm not missing, but that ended fifteen years ago.
Fast food is a time saver (I spend none to be saved) or a Convenience (my kitchen is within aroma distance, and some
Bún thịt nướng is being prepared for me here at
Neverland East right now), but what's more convenient than sitting here typing and hearing the final stages of home preparation - the
nước chấm just came out of the fridge, and, oh my, here it is in front of me...