I Love McDonald’s Monopoly
I keep going to McDonald’s for lunch after a long night. I sit around after I get up and go, “Damn, wouldn’t it be nice to just sit here for a while and stuff my face?” And yes, it is nice. I have had a long love/hate relationship with fast food and it just got worse. For some reason I am using McDonald’s Monopoly to justify going there. I have been 3 times in the last 7 days. This is not okay. So after I woke up today and decided I needed to get some groceries so I stop going there, I went to McDonald’s cause of Monopoly. I have somehow convinced myself I am going to win something. If I won $50 bucks, I’m not sure it would pay back how often I have drove through, excuse me, drove-thru, there in the last couple of months. So I think as of this moment, I am going to stop doing so. Shit, it’s Saturday night. We’ll see how I feel in the morning.