A few days ago I had a huge hankering for a Sausage McMuffin with egg. These things are one of my weaknesses, they taste so good and are so greasy, nothing says fat like one of those except maybe two. So before work I drove to the local McDonald’s. This is one of the really busy ones so the drive through is always packed. It is one where you get in one line but as you get close you have to decide which line to get into. So I looked at the people in front of me and figured out which line was moving faster. After you order you get back in one line to go pay and pick up your order. I am amazed that most of the time they get the order right even after all the car shuffling and posturing to get back in line. Just to make sure you get the right order I always check before I pull out so I don’t have to stop and go inside or go around in that line again. So I inched my way around paid at the first window and then inched more till I was up to front. I was fiddling with my wallet so I didn’t notice the girl at the window until I heard the window open for her to hand me my food. When I turned I was surprised that in her hand was a large vanilla ice cream cone she was trying to hand to me. I was faced with a dilemma, it wasn’t what I ordered, but it looked good. Ice cream at seven am? It must have been the look on my face that told her that wasn’t what I ordered, she pulled back and said. “You must be this one” and handed me a small bag with my breakfast inside. As I pulled out I could not help but look in my rear view at the person behind me pulling up to the window and admire their breakfast choices. Perhaps it wasn’t the most healthy breakfast choice for them but I sure liked their style.