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| - Cold bacon. That is the only reason for a 4 opposed to a 5. I stood there while waiting in line, staring at a silver tub of steaming hot bacon on the bottom of that tub yet they gave me bacon from the top of the tub. If they always give people bacon from the top of the tub, then nobody will ever get hot bacon! If I'm going to eat bacon (not often), then I want that sh*t hot! Sorry, tiny vent.
That's not my only vent. On the way in, five guys (not Five Guys looking to start beef with Jersey Mike's) dressed like they were going to play golf saw me approaching and still made sure they got ahead of me. Maybe it's just me, but if it's just one person approaching from the other side and you are a group of five, it would be courteous to let the solo person enter first. No big deal, though. Not a real-world problem.
I will tell you about a real-world problem, though: Road Rage. Not me, but some other aggressive driver in a Ford 150 that cut me off while I was exiting the parking lot. This led to me spilling mayo on my t-shirt. Due to this event, and since I was also eating Cheese Doodles, I gave the Ford 150 driver The Cheese Doodle Finger. That's right, cheese covering the entire tip. He must have been devastated. I win.
As far as the sandwich goes, it didn't blow my mind, but it was solid.
Forgot to take a picture on this one. Too many distractions. My bad.
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