You know when you're invited to a party where there is a surf horror band playing, and you hit it off with the hostess after you find out that it is her 30th birthday and you want to kiss her because you remember what it was like to turn thirty and it was the best year of your life because you met your soul mate but can't be with her anymore and then have the perfect image of your two young girls sleeping soundly in their beds?
Well, if you top it off with a triple whopper at BK it is the perfect ending to a great night.
