As the world's pickiest eater I feel your pain. I will not eat something I don't like EVER. My mom says that even when I was newborn I would rather starve than have anything other than one very particular kind of baby formula. Yep, sounds like me.
I have eaten McDonalds in about, oh, 10 different European cities (and an Ecuadorian Pizza Hut) and managed to do ok; it's only here in my own city where they can't get my order right.
I remember once in Madrid where I couldn't remember the Spanish word for mustard, so I ordered "one hamburger please. Only cow and bread. No yellow." Yes, I sounded stupid, but my hamburger was plain and that's all my stomach cared about. (I am wary of using words like "meat" and "beef" and "veal" and stuff in foreign countries where we might have different ideas of what that actually entails.)
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I have eaten McDonalds in about, oh, 10 different European cities (and an Ecuadorian Pizza Hut) and managed to do ok; it's only here in my own city where they can't get my order right.
I remember once in Madrid where I couldn't remember the Spanish word for mustard, so I ordered "one hamburger please. Only cow and bread. No yellow." Yes, I sounded stupid, but my hamburger was plain and that's all my stomach cared about. (I am wary of using words like "meat" and "beef" and "veal" and stuff in foreign countries where we might have different ideas of what that actually entails.)