I had some errands to run after work tonight and knew I'd be getting home late so I pulled through the BK drive-thru. Yes...I know. But, it's quick and I can eat on the road rather than wait until after 8. And, I only allow myself one or two "drive-thrus" a month. Add the fact that I didn't have to come up with something to cook when I got home and it was a no-brainer.
Anyway, I got my Whopper Jr., small fries, and Coke (no ice, thankyouverymuch) and pulled away. As I waited for a break in traffic, I reached into the bag and pulled out a couple of packets of ketchup. Back into the bag for a couple more. Ummm...that seems a little excessive for a small bag o' fries, doesn't it? Okay. Whatever. So, back into the bag and...even more packets of ketchup. Geesh...do I look like some sort of ketchup freak? More and more packets came out until there were 10 packets next to the bag. 10. Yikes! That's a picture of 'em. Count 'em. 10 packets. I exaggerate not!
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