It's a Burke tradition to go to McD on a road trip. We sing the jingle, and Nora calls it Old McDonald. We rarely eat here, so it is a treat for all. Even me. A good ol' two cheeseburger meal was definitely called for today- no Southwest Chicken salad for me. We ended the night with McFlurrys even to give Nora her dramamine pill. A golden arch joy in the midst of a road trip keeps it hoppin.
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