As tradition dictates, I had Mc Donalds. Each big trip Teri and I would eat at one American fast food place in other parts of the world. In Thailand it was a KFC...and here I am in Italy and I ate at Mc Donalds near the train station. Amazingly it tasted exactly like any other Mickey D's had the same gut bomb effect as well. I had a big mac, fries and a Coke zero...sat in the window and was amazed at how busy it was. Granted I was across the street from the train station but geez, it was way busier than any of ours and much more expensive given the conversion rate. I kinda used it to signal the end of my vacation...
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