Craving: Carl's Jr. Superstar

This is a post of passion. Every Friday for every year I was in Middle School, my mother took my younger brother and I to Carl’s Jr. in celebration of the end of our school week. It was always orgasmic. My meal always consisted of one Famous Star and one Spicy Chicken Sandwich, accompanied by an order of small fries (it was my attempt at being healthy at the time). We usually got out of school at 2:30 p.m. We were at Carl’s by 2:45 p.m. We had normally finished eating by 3:00 p.m. I was normally in a coma by 3:15 p.m. Thank you for the good times Carl’s Jr. (Thx raspberrii)