"yucky" food...

Everytime we go to Atlanta, Daddy insists that we go to a food place that makes Mommy's stomach turn. She calls it "yucky" food. At first I tried to support her in her boycott of this terrible place, but once Daddy introduced me to their greasy soggy fries, I started to actual like them. Mommy's stomach turns over seeing us in their uniform hats - Daddy even came home with a t-shirt just to make her even more nauseated. Thank goodness they don't have this chain in KS or else Daddy might have to sleep on the couch a lot!