McRib, McFuquin Lovin it ????


Last night my friend, lets call her YLLOM – I promised to change her name, didn’t promise to change it to a different name – invited me over to unwind with a glass of wine and catch up. Before we headed over I texted to see if they had finished with dinner so we wouldn’t be intruding.

Her reply was “The kids have had their yearly McRib this evening so we are good to go.”

I, of course, replied – LOL

After we arrived, and my very generous glass of wine was poured, she began to enlighten me with this phenomenon known as the McRib Sandwich! [Read more…]