Poor McThinkin’
If you like McDonalds, I apologize. I really, really don’t like their food. When I travel across the country in a car I stop there to use their clean bathrooms, often buying something to support their restroom cleaning staff, but outside of that we don’t frequent their establishments. I was listening to music on Pandora.com, my favorite place to get legal, free music online, and I noticed that they had an advertisement for McDonalds. A very, very sad advertisement referencing “Dollar Menunaires.” I’m pretty sure that eating out there regularly is going to reduce your chance of being a millionaire.
Consider being a millionaire with dollars saved, invested and multiplied in contrast to dollars spent, plus tax, then having to exercise even more to handle the caloric intake. I’m pretty sure that the wealthy people I know don’t eat McDonalds and think, “This is the rich life.” I do, however, know that they enjoy going to fine restaurants that offer quality food, better nutritional value, and buns that don’t taste and have the texture of cardboard. It could just be me, but I think that the rich life is has nothing to do with golden arches, but instead being goaled.
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