When we were in Hawaii a couple of weeks ago, my scrawny 10 year old son downed a Baconator, Medium Fries, and a Root Beer to the amazement of his uncle. I think the only reason he actually did make it through it was pure spite because his uncle told him he would never do it. He was pretty proud of himself, but if I had poked his stomach it would have been like one of those exploding pizza pop commercials.
Side Note: I can't get over how much larger the portions are at fast food joints in the US. The medium is our large, and it must take an entire Hutterite colony to fill an order of large fries.
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