I don't have the words... but I'll find him. I stopped in transit because I didn't want to push too far with the risk of being too hungry at an hour where I couldn't find a fairly quiet place without too many people to eat quickly. And then what a surprise... I take bacon muffin eggs as if I had never been used. Crunchy and golden to desired. The egg, the yellow glazing... I wondered if it was an accident or you can pull it out like that all the time. Murder... If all the McDo of France could copy this little detail, I would be looking forward to visiting the next....
