My hubby late at night on thursday briefly saw a Mc D's commercial on TV. Then it hit him at about 1 AM that night that he was dying for a Big Mac. So much so that he was repeated himself numerous times that he really really really wanted a Big Mac. About 11 hours later, he got everything he wanted: 2 big macs, filet of fish, and chic nuggets. There's something about eating Mc D's even though you know its loaded with empty calories and tons of fat. Its a comfort thing. So delish and scrumptious and according to my husband, its the only thing he'll eat when he'sick. The pic above says it all. He's got pure joy written all over his face.
holy cow, how did he not get sick eating all of that?! he must have a rock-hard stomach :).
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