Lord preserve me. Yesterday, family traveled southeast to the local mall so we could upgrade our dumb phones to smartphones. Along the way, we stopped at a local eatery for some iced coffee and a small bite to eat. The coffee was OK (Dunkin' Donuts), but can you tell the cooks in D&D their cooking was awful? Whatever they used, over-toasted, hard as a rock English muffins, ancient sausage, overcooked egg...the combination almost made me want to hurl. (Nothing like losing your lunch over some D&D food...) Sorry for the rant. This sounds like an episode of America's Worst Cooks. Perhaps it is, but Lord, why did we have to stop at this place following our visit to the mall? The food made for some heated discussions in the car with family on the way home, and spoiled the rest of my day. Would have thought this was about watching a 'Buick' commercial, but no, it was about feeling a bit "Ralph" or "Barfy" concern.