Curry sauce.
In the movies, our hero and heroine order 'take out' to be delivered to their loft apartment in New York, and eat it with chopsticks from these:
We get to drive down to the Sun Do and lean on the laminated counter reading a 3 day old Daily Mirror, then end up with this ****.
Curry sauce.
I'm currently practicing my fake 'grateful' face for when I discover it has sultanas in it
you described where you go in and ask for a 24, 43 etc...
Nearly all the McDonalds have shut down here and there's just one drive through left
best come home before it's too late.
It's dull, isn't it?