Burger King LET ME DOWN 😔

So it was gone 7:30pm and we knew we had the scooter ride home 😳 to go plus a big day the next day (in COLMAR – MY-NOW-FAVOURITE-PLACE-ON-THIS-TRIP) and I just said, “I can’t be bothered to Google reviews of good restaurants – can we just get a BK ? They never let me down” so we bombed off on the scooter to the BK at Gare De Strasbourg & parked up.

Dave commented that it was busy – which was good – as everything should have been cooked fresh – so we ordered and this huge order arrived with FIVE burgers 🍔🍔🍔🍔🍔 TBH when it was €30, it should have red-flagged but I just bibbed my phone as usual…

I took the tray back to the counter and said “Je pense que trop de burger” 😂 (I think there’s too much burger) and showed her my receipt where she pointed out that we had actually ordered “Baby Burgers x 3” 😐

I mean – there’s just no hope for us – we’ve both been in IT for ALL of our lives and we weren’t even remotely under the influence of alcohol (which I appreciate is rare 😂 ). Dave said it must have been in the basket from the previous person…

Yeah right…

And all of that would have been fine – if the bleedin’ food would have been HOT – or at least WARM – but it wasn’t 😔 I always go BK over McD as they’re just better but the Frenchies have managed to destroy my image of BK – I’m not sure I’ll ever eat one ever again…

And – as the main burgers were smaller than the UK ones normally – we both ate one of the baby burgers – which we really shouldn’t have…

Then I was worried I might be a bit chilly on the ride home and Dave said the “wets” were in the scooter – but they although there were two pairs of trousers, the pair I had to wear – clearly weren’t mine (see below) 😂

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