This is the offending lunch from Hardees. |
What did show up for these $2 hotdogs was about a teaspoon of chili, a dab of mustard and not enough onions to constitute a case of bad breath. When I opened the bag--which was turned on its side with the 'dogs stacked on top of each other and the fries on top of that, inviting a spill of Exxon Valdese proportions--I found what you see here. The ingredients on one 'dog are all at one end, having slid down, I'd guess. The other is a mess, too.
And now not only am reduced to eating something that is borderline lethal, but I have to eat it ugly. My mama taught me long, long ago that presentation is half of what a good meal is about. This is pretty close to what it would look like if I urped it back up. Yum.
(One more little note: the hotdogs were sloppy and ugly, but more important than that, they were pretty awful tasting, too. Heavy salt, too dense. I could have bought better 'dogs at just about any convenience story for half the price.)
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