Rooting for you, shitkid. I went to Burger King before work to get a coffee (no other places by the train and I do not drive yet). I got my drink and sat down, just fucking around on my phone. A <strike>father</strike> planet and his son came in. The son looked to be about 16-18 and was wearing a high school athletic shirt. I heard this conversation. Planet: orders a combo and turns to son What do you /wheeze/ want? Son: Oh, I'll just have the french toast sticks, dad. At this point, the father completely ignores what his son asked for and orders him the french toast sticks combo with potatoes and a large sweetened coffee. I hate this crabs-in-the-bucket mentality of fats. Also, guhnetiks tho.