© Madison Woods
The members of the group looked at one another quizzically and all shook their
heads.
"Once there were many of these restaurants throughout Philadelphia and in
fact all throughout the country and the world."
"What
happened to them?" asked a man from Cincinnati.
"A
competitor came on the scene and put them all out of business," responded
the guide.
"Who were they?" asked a woman from Georgia. "Did they
have better food? Were they less expensive."'
"Neither. They were called McFasting's.
Seems people preferred not to eat than to eat at McDonald's."
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I'm lovin it! That is, I'm loving this week's prompt, which I'm sure has brought forth many a delicious and meaty response although mine above is about a subject that is hardly delicious and mealy meaty at best.
I didn't bother to do anything with the moths seen lining up for food at McDonald's, but you can bet a Big Mac probably tastes to them like wool, just like it does to us. But you deserve a break today --- moths, wool, or otherwise --- so click on the link and get away to the other Friday Fictioneers' offerings.
Oh, good, here's the toy for those under three. I'm set for the week.
I didn't bother to do anything with the moths seen lining up for food at McDonald's, but you can bet a Big Mac probably tastes to them like wool, just like it does to us. But you deserve a break today --- moths, wool, or otherwise --- so click on the link and get away to the other Friday Fictioneers' offerings.
Oh, good, here's the toy for those under three. I'm set for the week.