- Joined
- May 27, 2019
.........did you mean to type all that out or are you just really high?In this respect, I'm glad Jack's living to see all the obvious consequences of his Dunning-Kruger corner-cutting catch up to more than his health. I'm also waiting for an incident in which he wraps up another hour-long session of massaging his heart with his working hand while he shits like a turtle laying eggs on the beach (including the instinct to feebly sweep sand over it with his flippers), then screams for Tammy to come in and help him retrieve his penis after it fell off into the bowl; looking like a freezer-burnt skinless chicken thigh sitting on a pile of black pearls and nutella, floating in blood and a lipid layer of fat chunks the size of styrofoam packing peanuts.
Reminds me of McDonald's failure to launch in SEA countries like Vietnam. The average meal while out on the road consisted of food stands where the food was nigh instantaneous, generous, and piss cheap. Comparatively, Mcdonald's took an eternity and it wasn't cheap. Keep in mind, the average American salary in a week was like 3 months' salary in these places. (Source: my ass). People's mileage might vary but ask me, there's nothing luxurious or justifiable about the typical fast food experience.That's actually part of the problem.
Fast food had two things going for it when it started. It was fast and it was cheap. It's no longer those things. You head into McDonald's today and not only does it take time but it's bloody expensive for what you're actually getting. Fast food hasn't been a value for a long time now. And the only times you should visit them is when you're on the road, there's no other choice and you need something reasonably quickly.
But Fatty is addicted to food and eating until his stomach hurts. In the end it's the the only happiness he knows.