I have a love/hate relationship with fast food. When it’s good, I’m as happy as a lark but when it’s bad… In the chains defense, this time it was totally my fault. Kinda. There is a Micky D’s near my job (actually there are two but one is beyond bad so I tend to forget it exist). The staff in there are very helpful and friendly. They greet you with smiles and a rather pleasant tone. I consider this one mine but upon entering today I momentarily forgot where I was and made two big mistakes when I ordered my lunch. I wanted the glass they were giving away with a large value meal and learned they had just the one I was missing. “Great,” I said, “give me a number four, go large.” What’s wrong with that, you may ask. Well, a number 4 is two cheeseburgers, fries and a drink. Pretty basic stuff except one thing, I hate the cheese fast food places use. I really hate it but do they offer a two hamburger meal. Nope. Mistake number two has to do with the fries. I forgot to tell them I wanted them fresh from the fryer. So what I ended up with were lamp warmed limp fries and two cheese burgers and no one to blame but myself. At least the tea was good. Lesson learned.