And why do I keep buying them??? I'm not a big fan of BK, and the scary king-dude doesn't help either... but every so often I just have to get an old school chicken sandwich and those onion rings. It helps that the BK I go to is on base, where the options are limited--Popeye's, a sandwich place that always has stale bread (not hard to do here in the desert) and sometimes questionable turkey, another sandwich place with stale bread and unquestionable turkey, a pizza place (blah) and an atrocious taco place that makes cringe just thinking about it.
Anyway, with such limited options, I'm left with BK, where I just can't resist those onion rings. And they stay with me all day long.
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