All endings call for new beginnings

The title really isn't appropriate, but last Friday was my final day as a resident student on campus. There were still a lot of things I hadn't done yet, like get drunk at the club or use the new computer lab. There was one thing that I felt compelled to do - order a Wendy's hamburger. I'm not a healthnut, but I figure when I'm hungry it's because my body wants nutrients and carbs and other things it will use to function normally. So I try to put food in my body that contains these things. I've avoided fast-food since September, caving only to the delicious pizza slices of Panzerotto Pizza, and once to a KFC chicken sandwich.

I enjoyed my Wendy's BLT Cheese Burger. It tasted a little like wet carboard covered in ketchup and cheese, but the ketchup and cheese made up for it. I kept on telling my friend (John Knight - good guy) how I couldn't believe people eat this, but inwardly I was thinking, "I could go for one of these dry, paper-like burgers again." I think they drug those things to make them more addictive. Anyhow, I don't plan on punishing my innards like that again for a while, but the brief pleasue was well worth it.

PS Is anyone else wondering what the dude behind me is thinking about his meal?