My previous post comparing the UK and Spanish McDonald's outlets seems to have struck a chord with many people. Expats from around the globe have been facebooking and tweeting me, comparing their new found Maccie D's with their old home ones, some favourably, some not.
The whole thing has reminded me of one of my favourite scenes from possibly one of the greatest films ever made: Pulp Fiction. John Travolta when he was fashionable again (and prior to his recent alleged embarrassments) and Samuel L. Jackson when he was kick ass cool as fuck and before he started titting around with Snakes on a Plane, chewing the cud and talking about some of the good things in Europe.
For your delight... Le Big Mac and the Royale with Cheese...