I had favorite order numbers at all the fast food places--#3 at McDonald's, #1 at Burger King, #4 at Wendy's. Of course the burger, fries, and super-sweet tea by itself was insufficient, so it was usually rounded out with a snack wrap or some chicken nuggets and (of course) one of their fried-pie type desserts.
My husband doesn't like almond cake, so I'd just buy the half-cake at the local supermarket. It was gone in two days.
Cheez-its and Cheetos were never safe around me. Whether I knocked off a whole box/bag in a sitting depends on how you define "sitting"; as I did little in my life but sit, I guess the fact that they were gone in a day meant one sitting. Tubes of Pringles, however, could get knocked off in an hour or two, easy.
Ordering in was a BIG part of our lazier lives. There's a local business called Takeout Taxi that delivers from multiple restaurants. You can order in Greek, Chinese, Japanese, Italian, Mexican, Cajun/Creole, American barbecue...you name it, they had a restaurant on the list that served it.
When I think back on that stuff, yeah, some of the tastes were enjoyable, but...it's weird, I'm really not lusting for any of it the way I once did. In previous solo attempts to lose weight, I was so drastic about it that by this time I'd have knocked people down to get at that kind of food, but this time--nah, not missing it.
Well, not missing it
much--sometimes a few Cheez-its or a slice of almond cake does sound pretty good.
