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| - When you are a captive audience and you are hungry, you tend to lower your standards. Being that it has been a while since the hubby and I have flown out of the Calgary Airport, we kinda forgot how large the concourse actually is, so considering our hunger, the fact that this was the first food place we saw and that we both thought Burger King wasn't that bad, this was our choice.
When we were in line, there was a sign that states the new side options in the combo meals - fries, onion rings and "fresh" apple slices. The man ahead of us was asking questions that made me think he was asking stupid questions.
"so...these are apple slices?" "And they're fresh?"
Yes, dumb, dumb. Read the sign.
I ordered the chicken sandwich and onion rings. Greasy, not breaded how I remember. When I say greasy, I know Burger King is a greasefest, but this one was worse than I can recall.
And the onion rings? They tasted like artificially flavored onion something or other. All uniformly sized and shaped. Scary.
After my meal, I began to contemplate whether the gentleman's questions were so stupid after all.
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