I beg to differ. When I was overseas, we would go over 80 miles one way to hit a McDonald’s.
I’m telling you there is nothing better to boost morale than that first bite into a Quarter Pounder with cheese and the pickle crunches just a little and mixes with the catsup, mustard and onions...
Memories of of home, friends and family flood with the juice and reminds you of just exactly why you are there and what you are fighting for.
I just made my mouth water and my heart swell.
God Bless our Troops.
Booster not buster ... hate trying to make sense after the meds kick in. My bad.