Is it love?
I eat McDonald’s about once a month.
The nearest one is 20 minutes away.
So going there is a trip.
Not quite an adventure.
But a break from the ordinary.
A step outside routines.
This morning it was in the 70s.
Windows down, feeling the breeze.
The Golden Arches want our love.
“Love” isn’t the word.
I like their food, but love?
Not sure I’m ready for that much commitment.
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