Has willycat visited BK lately?
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I'm guessing his total was about $28 and he paid with a couple $20 bills.He got dinner for himself, his wife, his sister-in-law and his son for less than $20 bucks? He coulda left the change for a tip, getting dinner so cheap and still gone home feeling like he got a deal. If he's a Kellogg grad, we're in trouble.
Nope. BK in the 2000s happily bagged it for you.Can anyone confirm or deny you still have to "bag your own" at the BK across from the NU Bursar's office? Does anyone remember that? There was some silly Evanston ordinance back in the 80's that didn't allow the workers to bag the food, so if you wanted it to go, they handed you the bag to do it yourself!!
Telling us for a friend? Did I miss that something happened to credit cards since my last purchase?I'm guessing his total was about $28 and he paid with a couple $20 bills.
BK is, you know, a corporation. Corporations have lots of money. Immune to the pandemic. Unless you were being /S. This guy is a cartoon character who represents 50% of America, who unfortunately found the Cat's knit hat Turk lost at the Trump rally.Corbi! Watch your language! It’s not BK’s fault there’s a change shortage due to the pandemic.
WTF, Big Ten?
I am not happy right now.
I went to so much trouble to get out of the Big XII and into the Big Ten, in the easy-to-win western division. I thought I would easily beat everyone but Ohio State, Michigan and Penn State, only to find out when I started to play Northwestern, they don’t know they’re not supposed to win! I mean, they’re not supposed to win!
WTF, Big Ten? Seriously?
Having eaten maybe hundreds of whoppers in a drunken stupor I can confirm that this was indeed true from at least 1982 until 1986. Pretty sure I skipped the bagging part most nights.Can anyone confirm or deny you still have to "bag your own" at the BK across from the NU Bursar's office? Does anyone remember that? There was some silly Evanston ordinance back in the 80's that didn't allow the workers to bag the food, so if you wanted it to go, they handed you the bag to do it yourself!!
Having eaten maybe hundreds of whoppers in a drunken stupor I can confirm that this was indeed true from at least 1982 until 1986. Pretty sure I skipped the bagging part most nights.
You are required by law to share the details of this storyI believe there’s a story (possible urban legend) of Francis Peay grabbing a microphone from behind the counter... 🤷♂️
Having eaten maybe hundreds of whoppers in a drunken stupor I can confirm that this was indeed true from at least 1982 until 1986. Pretty sure I skipped the bagging part most nights.
Having eaten maybe hundreds of whoppers in a drunken stupor I can confirm that this was indeed true from at least 1982 until 1986. Pretty sure I skipped the bagging part most nights.
Yep. I remember. Now let’s get serious and talk about the Kona coffee and brownies at J.K. Sweets. Or, the food poisoning shut down at Yesterday’s?Can anyone confirm or deny you still have to "bag your own" at the BK across from the NU Bursar's office? Does anyone remember that? There was some silly Evanston ordinance back in the 80's that didn't allow the workers to bag the food, so if you wanted it to go, they handed you the bag to do it yourself!!
Evanston had a law prohibiting fast food restaurants. The way the law was phrased made "bags your food for you" part of the definition of a "fast food restaurant". So BK, with (I was told) a little bit of subterfuge, opened the only BK restaurant in the world where you had to bag your own to-go orders.Can anyone confirm or deny you still have to "bag your own" at the BK across from the NU Bursar's office? Does anyone remember that? There was some silly Evanston ordinance back in the 80's that didn't allow the workers to bag the food, so if you wanted it to go, they handed you the bag to do it yourself!!
Who could forget the overriding influence of the Women's Christian Temperance Union? That name strikes me as four words, which by themselves are harmless, that make a formidable force when combined.There used to be a sign when you entered Evanston.....It was a wagging finger with just the words NO...written sternly.
That went up around the time I graduated. The restaurant group was well known for their good quality steakhouses, and evidently the group used that reputation to get the permit to put up the city's first fast food chain. Yes, they couldn't bag your food because it was not initially permitted as a carry out restaurant. Pretty sure a Burger King would not have been approved at the time. Fun times in Evanston.Can anyone confirm or deny you still have to "bag your own" at the BK across from the NU Bursar's office? Does anyone remember that? There was some silly Evanston ordinance back in the 80's that didn't allow the workers to bag the food, so if you wanted it to go, they handed you the bag to do it yourself!!
I’m still laughing about this 24 hours later
That’s right after he won the Northwestern trailer at the memorabilia auction, right?
No, that's his van down by the river. 😆That’s right after he won the Northwestern trailer at the memorabilia auction, right?
I think we all wanted it.
Actually, I just looked at his Twitter feed for the first time, and his wife and mother-in-law are in the hospital, the MIL in ICU. I really feel for the guy.No, that's his van down by the river. 😆
Credit to @Zootcat
If i could get some buff Joe’s delivered to my house, game over!Went to the BK late at night too many times (all the way from North campus) during my time.
Hey, it was cheap and usually spent too much $$ drinking my way across bars in Chicago; the Sandwich guy (RIP) was a lot more convenient, but too pricey due to the constant need to fill my belly (looking back, wish had tried his sandwiches a few times).
It was no Buffalo Joe's (but that was too far away if one didn't drive).
Interesting enough, think I went to the McDonald's in Evanston just once, despite knowing the guy whose family owned that franchise and a bunch of others.