The only time my family ever ate at A&W was during these particularly long road trips to visit my grandparents. And I was usually a wee bit carsick by the time we stopped for lunch, so I never wanted to eat, and they always made me because we still had a long way to go.
Hence, I never, ever, ever crave A&W food. I just don't have any good associations with those smells and flavours.
Hey, no worries; it's my loss. There's pleeeeenty of greasy, fizzy junk food I happily snarfle, but if it smells like A&W, then something primal in the depths of my brain says, "Nuh-uh."
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