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On Team McDonald’s, Team Burger King and The Turf War of the Fast Foodies

Tuesday, August 19, 2008 Leave a comment Go to comments

In one corner, we have Team McDonald’s, a group of elderly Eastern European men who are fans of the senior coffee and free refill. In other corner, we have Team Burger King, a coed mingling of slightly hipper elderly patrons who also enjoy the senior coffee and free refill. There is a turf war brewing (along with the senior coffees) in my neighborhood and things could get ugly.

Here in Lincoln Square, the Burger King is a mere 0.25 miles from the McDonald’s if one were driving. If one were walking, the Burger King is separated from the McDonald’s by the bank’s parking lot. Stand at the McDonald’s, throw a Big Mac and you’re liable to hit a Whopper eater right in the kisser.

Each fast food giant not only has a vaguely unique menu, but also has a gang of elderly burger lovers who congregate daily on the chipped plastic benches of the establishments. Team Burger King would not be caught dead with a Quarter Pounder in hand and Team McDonald’s thinks the BK Big Fish is just a lame imitation of the Filet-O-Fish.

Team McDonald’s spends a lot of time arguing in their gruff accented voices. They’re often pissed off at the prices of gas, food, electricity, clothes, gas, movies, newspapers, coffee and gas. Because of Team McDonald’s, there is often the distinct scent of body odor and unwashed clothing lurking under the aroma of fry grease. It’s a safe bet that Team McDonald’s consists primarily of widowers.

Team Burger King also likes to argue and complain about the prices of gas, food, electricity, clothes, gas, movies, newspapers, coffee and gas. Due to the addition of women in Team Burger King, however, there is also a lot of talk about families, churches, television and the weather. Team Burger King is a far more civilized group of fast foodies.

Each team is also obsessed with their failing health. New hips, knees, walkers and heart valves are cause for hours of in-depth conversation. And while no one would ever admit it, each time a members reappears after a long absence it is a time for silent celebration.

So far Team Burger King and Team McDonald’s have yet to clash, but a rumble is in the works. It will only take one member of Team McDonald’s to amble past Burger King with the latest and greatest walker for Team Burger King to want to take those show-off McNuggets down. These gangsters may be old, but they are fiesty.

And will all those senior coffees percolating in their systems, they’ve still got a lot of fight left in ‘em.

  1. Tuesday, August 19, 2008 at 1:00 am | #1

    Just YOU wait until the day you wake up and realize all of your conversations with your friends (of a similar age) center around health issues.

    Damn kids. ;-)

  2. doug
    Tuesday, August 19, 2008 at 5:01 am | #2

    We have a great team McDonalds in Pikesville. I have never seen so many seniors in my life! And one time I was in there and this woman came up to me and tried to sell me a CD! She kept telling me it was 12 dollars! It looked like some local big band music but I didn’t look at it that closely. And we have one woman with the strangest hair I ever did see. It is all black except for this shock of white right at the front, kind of like a skunk.

    What team are you on?

  3. Tuesday, August 19, 2008 at 8:07 am | #3

    Pray tell just “how” do you know so much about these oldsters? Hmmmm??? Around here the oldesters congregate strictly at BK. I wonder why that is?

    Dr. Sparky:
    I’m a very observant person, my dear.

    Or maybe I’m really eighty years old and I’ve had you fooled for all these years!

  4. Tuesday, August 19, 2008 at 11:04 am | #4

    LOL!!!
    The graying of the American Gangster :lol:

  5. Tuesday, August 19, 2008 at 11:56 am | #5

    You know that Karma is gonna bite you in the ass when you’re older for posting this, don’t you? ;)

    Dr. Sparky:
    Have you been paying attention? What more can karma do to me? I mean, I must have been one evil son of a bitch in a former life.

  6. Tuesday, August 19, 2008 at 5:30 pm | #6

    I’m off to Wendy’s thankyou.

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