This would-be product placement with a dose of snark was more of a poke at BK than anything else. There used to be one by the bridge, here, but no longer. When I worked downtown my co-workers and I would make the occasional greaseball breakfast run.

Mike’s crack about Kate’s careless predilection for high-calorie junk food is a line that we tossed out on just such a run. It seemed witty at the time.