Boo! I guess it was a transitional time (as someone else mentioned in the comments) - you could smoke a cigarette while eating a salad and nobody batted an eye.

Ah, that is not how the pregnant brain works at all, unfortunately. ( 5 months myself)

Hahaha...oh lord, that was funny. Thank you.

Yes! Those tiny tin ashtrays were everywhere.

Sadly, I have never noticed, and sadder, my family suffers from an unquenchable desire for french fries: I am there all the time. I can't even believe I just admitted that. One thing I have noticed is that adding chili to the cheese fries somehow, price-wise, equals buying an entire cup of chili.

Now I want to visit one of these rebel stores just to have a salad and potato bar flashback. Chili on everything!

Least appetizing restaurant name!

I just really can't withthe weird shaming going on with that other commenter. I'm so sorry - that would ruin anybody's day.

I am stunned that you would be okay with someone calling you a fat ass.

No no no no no.

Thank you for solving a childhood good mystery for me! My grandmother would receive this same fruitcake's doppelgänger from church friends. There is nothing quite like a chewy/soft/chewy again cake.

I will have the one that contains REAL cat, please.