That's a Medium?
I stopped at Wendy's today to grab a chicken sandwich and a diet coke while running errands. On this stop I had a "Super Size Me" moment. I ordered the chicken club and a medium diet coke. The dude fills this cauldron of wax paper and sets it before me.
I ask, "Is that a medium?"
He looks at me with a smile and says, "Yes."
It's huge. Really huge. So huge, I bring it home for comparison. Here it sits next to a pint glass holding, well, a pint (that's 16 fl. oz).
The medium Wendy's cup swallowed the pint and another - Yes that's two pints! 32 fl. oz.! - with room to spare. I don't get it. Why do they do this?
-b
I ask, "Is that a medium?"
He looks at me with a smile and says, "Yes."
It's huge. Really huge. So huge, I bring it home for comparison. Here it sits next to a pint glass holding, well, a pint (that's 16 fl. oz).
The medium Wendy's cup swallowed the pint and another - Yes that's two pints! 32 fl. oz.! - with room to spare. I don't get it. Why do they do this?
-b
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