Quotes About Fast-food

You know what the best thing about morning ski trips are? McDonald's!

I see groups that are hot one minute, and next time you see them, they're asking if you want a soda with that Happy Meal.

There's a place called Chipotle in the U.S. It's Mexican food where everything is made to order; you can get some rice, black beans, and meat. That's what I eat three times a day.

USA. The land of the free; where you accent didn't matter. But he supposed everybody related to it; movies, TV, fat-food, outlets, you grew up with it. Cultural imperialism. Yet no wonder everybody increasingly hated it: it was stupid, self-serving and so in-your-face that it was setting itself up to be despised

But it's really hard to eat good when you're traveling because you see fast food and you want to go to this restaurant and that restaurant.

I guess I always felt even if the world came to an end, McDonald's would still be open.

This kind of mixing of ingredients happens all the time at fast-food places... You know when you order french fries and there's a rogue onion ring at the bottom. You know, at first you're alarmed but you eat it. It all comes from the same place! You just have to go for it.

I am happy to make money. I want to make more money, make more music, eat Big Macs and drink Budweisers.

I take him to McDonald's just to watch him eat and see the numbers change.

From his limited experience with them, funeral homes were like fast-food restaurants—they all kind of looked the same. Then again, he guessed that made sense. Just like there were only so many ways to doctor up a burger, he imagined dead bodies were likewise.

My parents both worked full-time flipping burgers at the local fast-food joint, and my grandmother looked after us. English was her second language, so instead of books, I learned spoken French nursery rhymes and curse words.

They'll be working through until it's done, so Janice has gone to KFC for a bargain bucket. They're dining al desko.

I don't eat fast food - and neither should you!

Across the street, Mitla Cafe's mascot stares directly at the former Bell's Burgers, stares with a smile, just next to the slogan "Real Mexican Food." Mitla might not have the riches, might never have capitalized on its tacos, but it gets the last laugh. The Taco Bell taco is dead. Long live the taco.

Then trust goes two ways, doesn't it, Inspector?" We sat there, baking in the hot Mazda littered with empty fast-food drink cups, sort of squaring

It's so old, I think when it opened, Burger King was still a prince.

I wake up, usually start my day off with some very unhealthy McDonald's.

I like to talk about lint and coasters, the expansion of the universe and maybe McDonald's. I'm completely turned off by the idea of politics.

But once in a while you might see me at In and Out Burger they make the best fast food hamburgers around.

Has the industry done to music what McDonald's has done to eating?

It drives people nuts that I take them to McDonald's all the time.

He said he wanted a Happy Meal.

The self is inflated, Then deflated, In a lemming rhythm of auto-destruction. Half a million auto-fatalities per annum. The fast-food-junk-death-road-show.

someone whose idea of exercise was walking into McDonald's rather than using the drive-through.