I guess it's somewhat normal when you have a pregnant wife, you're gonna do bad things. I consider this one of them.
With Turner's pregnancy, Traci had a craving for Cheerios. With this one, her craving is for hamburgers. She was specifically craving Krystal cheeseburgers on this night, but our Krystal is pretty inconsistent when it comes to the quality of their fries. So, to play it safe, she had me go to McDonald's for fries.
I felt like absolute dogsh*t for the next two days. I can't do it again.