A few weeks ago I found myself behind enemy lines.......
the McDonald's drive-thru.
For many of you that know me....you know that our family doesn't eat at McDonald's. For those of you that don't....here's a small recap.
About 4-5 years ago Paul and I watched "Super-Size Me" and read "Fast Food Nation". Just from that movie and book we made the decision not to go to McDonald's ever again.
Our decision wasn't so much based on how unhealthy the food was (although, that did help) but based on the the way Mickey D's does their business. We decided we didn't want to give our money to a company that sets such extremely low standards for the fast food industry. They have the biggest influence on the industry and they have made poor decisions in their business making that have badly affected our country's economy and waste line. I won't get on my soap box here....but if you want to know more...watch the movie.
So I have been McDonald's Free since then. At first it was hard because those fries just smell so darn good. It got even a little harder when our kids would ask why we couldn't eat there. After explaining to them in a way they could comprehend they finally got it. So much so that when someone took them to McDonald's they told us they didn't think that person cared about other people since they spend their money at the golden arches. (oops!).
So how did I find myself driving alone in the drive-thru?
I was doing a favor for a friend that did a favor for me. She let me borrow her car to go get something I needed, but in return I had to pick up her son's lunch at McD's.
So there I was.....with her money in hand.....and I wasn't "lovin it".
Even though I wasn't spending my money I still felt dirty.
I felt like I was a traitor.
I was even darting my eyes around hoping no one would see me.
But I didn't feel so bad when I ordered a Dr. Pepper for myself.
I was thirsty.......and it was her money not mine.
I'm technically still Mickey D free right?