[I wrote this back in May 2002. The veg'n community was "a buzz" with the arrival of the BK Veggie Burger. The burger made quite a stir, and invited many debates (among them, is buying one supporting BK's negative impact on society's health and our environment? Eric Marcus of the great "vegan.com" stunned many with his thoughts on the matter). I hadn't been to a fast food restaurant in years and documented what transpired.]
Oh, gawd... I feel so unclean......
I had to run some errands in Burtonsville, MD, late this morning, and there was this Burger King in the parking lot of the strip mall. Girding my loins, adjusting my shades, pulling up my pants, I went in. I tried to swagger a bit, like some of the workmen I saw going in... look tough... you're walking into a store painted in primary colors... could be worse... could be McSlaughter's....
Felt like I was a Dallas fan in a Redskins bar, only I had sunglasses on and no one knew any better. What do I do? A long line. Quite the mixture of ethic backgrounds, generally lower middle income. What sort of demented artist designed this place? They are so happy selling dead animal products. Better get in line.
The people behind the counter wear uniforms... are they a para military force of some kind? The assault on my sense was almost too much. They spoke some numerical code... "I'll take a Number 4, she wants a Number 5 without onions, I want a super-this and a mega-that"..... very confusing...