Often times on my way to work I drive by Carl’s Jr. I say often times because I have a few different routes I’ll take depending on my mood. Anyway, every time I drive past I am tempted to stop in and grab some breakfast. I don’t know why I feel compelled to do this. Maybe it’s the advertising, maybe it’s because I’m hungry, or maybe it’s because I enjoy feeling gross for the rest of the day. At any rate, occasionally I’ll stop in, and every time I do so I regret it. I think a nice greasy breakfast sandwich is what I want but once it’s in my stomach, I realize it most definitely wasn’t what I wanted. So, why do I keep stopping by? I don’t know. Maybe one of these days I’ll learn my lesson, but don’t count on it.