It is really effing annoying to see Sonic ads in Los Angeles when the closest Sonic is in Anaheim. That's over an hour away, in ideal traffic, for those of you who live somewhere else. So unless I'm going to La Habra to buy illegal fireworks, I mean ... unless I'm going to Disneyland, I'm nowhere near a Sonic. So when I'm in Scottsdale I make it a point to stop here. Last time I was there I got my usual diet cherry limeade and then saw something that changed my world and my arteries. Fried Mac & Cheese. Yes, it was little bite-size breaded and fried chunks of Mac & Cheese. My chest hurts now just thinking about it. It was heavenly. If they opened a Sonic here I would have to join a gym.