Wendy’s

I remember when my parents and i used to drive 20 minutes from our little town to another which had a Wendy’s. That was twenty years ago. Back then, the burgers seemed high class and delicious compared to all the other fast food joints.
It seems that Wendy’s food has degraded over time and this store is another dispensary of that sad fact. I have an iron stomach, but there is something about the meat here that is more likely than not to make me feel half-​sick and disgusted. It’s not always that bad, sometimes when the burgers seem fresher and i don’t do as much regretting afterward. But many times they are compacted, sad and greasy looking and i feel bad for the cow that gave it’s life and ended up like this. And, from my experience, the staff at this Wendy’s seem to be in a worse and slower-​moving mood than at the great, luminous Rally’s right up the street. Plus, they tried to give me a baked potato here one time that looked like it had been blown up with explosives.