so...i used to be addicted to mcdonalds breakfast. daily, i would pull up to the thing where you order, and just say "hiiii, it's Leigh-Ann" ...and Darlene or Vicky (the window ladies who would always start my day with a smile) would say "hiiiii" (and Darlene would say "hiii Leigh-Anna")...and they would punch in my Sausage Mcmuffin meal with ketchup on it, with a medium coke and 7 ketchups in the bag. They are they only reason I miss traveling to work everyday. In the lonely mornings of my divorce...they were usually the only people i talked to. And they're just so awesome. So today, we're going to McDonalds for breakfast :] ps. McDonald's coke is the best.