This is very interesting. As long as we're dishing fast food tales, I should say that I ate not infrequently at the Burger King in Halesite, LI, as a wee one.
Years later, after living in France where they do not exist and also, of course, not cottoning to the idea of fast food overall, I nevertheless was struck by a nostalgic pang when in London upon seeing a Burger King.
Reader, I ate there.
And you know what, it was so hollow. Just like salt and sweet over a cusp of air. Nothing.
No wonder people eat so much to try to find the taste, the real taste, which is absent.
Maybe this is known to all, but the pictures in the advertisements look so appetizing....