One fast food burger can’t hurt?
Yesterday my friend Marty and I were out at the range for a little frigid target practice. On the way back into town we both agreed we were pretty hungry. He brought up the Wendy’s Baconator and how awesome it was. I said sure let’s hit Wendy’s!
It has been over a year and a half since I’ve had any sort of fast food other than Mr. Sub. What’s one burger gonna do? I’ll work it off in no time! So we pull through the drive through and I order the double Baconator. No fries, no soda. Two years ago that would have been at least a triple burger, super sized fries and a large soda. I was pretty proud of my new found restraint.
The food comes and man was it ever tasty. Processed cheese, greasy white bun, crispy bacon. I scarfed it down and drove off quickly before I went back for a second. So I dropped off Marty and went home. I then looked up the nasty that I just consumed and cried a little on the inside =)
That night though, the burger came back to haunt me. Huge upset stomach. Cramps. Other nasty GI problems. Kept me up most of the night. I guess that is my body’s way of telling me to stick with Mr. Sub…