So sad. I had some exciting memories of being a child and being out in Michigan, and stopping at an A&W with my parents and having a chilled mug I could take come with a giant root beer float.
Oh well, maybe it’s just as well.
(btw, if you can’t tell from the picture that’s a hockey-puck of “icy product” that comes out of a rapper, and the lady wouldn’t sell this to me in a mug, and the onion rings, which used to taste good, weren’t edible.)