Burger King
A stone’s throw away from Flanagan was our next destination. A place that as a kid, I used to rank above McDonald’s and Wendy’s. Oh, what a fool I was.
The Burger King. For a franchise that is confident enough to declare itself royalty, I expected more from them. These were the worst fries I had that day. Don’t get me wrong, if I had a plate of these fries, I’d still plow through it, but they were not good. There was no salt. It had a bitter after taste, which I didn’t even know you could do with fries. The one positive that I could pull from these fries was that it had a solid crunchy bite. That’s about it, however. Having had Burger King fries before, I know they can be better. Not much better, mind you, but better than these cardboard sticks.
