Which doesn't even enter into the question of the questionable nutritional value of these value meals. Like it's our inalienable American right to get giant burgers for a dollar that will all end up killing us.
Killing us deliciously, but still.
In music news, I've been listening to Death Cab for Cutie's Transatlanticism recently. A great turn-of-the-year album. That and a bunch of Miles Davis from the Prestige years (the first great quintet with Paul Chambers, Philly Joe Jones, John Coltrane and Red Garland) and this Chess Records compilation called Killer Fretwork, which has some great guitar nuggets by people like Bo Diddley, Howlin' Wolf, and plenty of other lesser known blues performers.
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