A Little Taste of Home
Even though it was 9:30 at night I still stopped by and ordered and BigMac. I couldn't help it. It just tastes so good. And then I even set my alarm so that I would be up in time to eat a Sausage Egg McMuffin. Sad, but true. My stomach ran my schedule for the day. It's not every day that I have the opportunity to eat at McDonalds and so when I'm in Johannesburg, I try and stop in to say hi to Ronald. The food and atmosphere are the same, bright yellow and red decor, screaming kids in the play area, and of course the identical smell of greasy fries. (Which they still call fries, even though everywhere else in South Africa they are called chips). It is as I'm just transported back to America for a little bit. Maybe that's why I crave it so much!Labels: Fun, Happiness, Life
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