This is a staple excuse among the subjects of the show My 600 Lb Life. They're forever moving house to Houston, TX to be closer to the surgeon who is pre  ffa  paring to remove most of their stomachs, and as they make the drive and settle in to their new homes it's always "Well, we're on the road, and that means fast food, teehee!" before ordering something stupidly calorific. There was even one family who insisted on eating fast food for the entire first week after moving, because they hadn't unpacked their kitchen gear yet. Of course, their "kitchen gear" is probably a deep fryer and collection of Big Gulp cups for refills.