There was a time (circa Supersize Me) when I vowed to never ever ever eat McDonald's again. I kept that vow for a few good years, but all it takes is one road trip to Vegas to undo such good intentions.
Nevertheless, I kept the spirit of the vow and have only had McDonald's a handful of times - one time being tonight ... thanks to Klout. They sent me a gift card recently and, as I was laid up on the couch with my wonky neck/shoulder thing and unable to cook dinner, I figured I may as well send my boyfriend out to get burgers.
I asked for a Big Mac, no cheese, and fries with BBQ sauce. Guess what? It was flipping delicious!
I'll spend the rest of the week repenting with brussels sprouts and kale, but for tonight there will be no guilt. NOM!