I'm not too keen on MacDonalds, but my husband quite likes one occasionally. When you go up to the service point and ask for a quarterpounder-with-cheese they always ask "Is that a meal?" I'm always tempted to answer "No, it's a horrible damp bun with muck in it." (I've learned that they mean, "Do you want hard, matchstick chips and a fizzy chemical 'drink' with that?") But at least it's quite cheap really, for a snack.