An Epiphany

Here's one summer project of mine. I'm done with fast food drive thrus, and hopefully fast food in its entirety. If you can get it from a drive-thru, it's off my list of acceptable places to eat. The reason for this, other than the obvious "It's healthier not to eat that crap?" I was at a drive thru today, picking up some lunch after stopping at a gas station to fill the tank and drive through the car wash. I've had my 2009 RAV 4 for about 5 months now, and I'm still loving it quite a bit. I noticed today that I've made it a habit of taking any drive-thru pick ups and setting their bags on the floor because I don't want to take the chance of something spilling out and staining my beautiful passenger seat. I've done this reflexively probably ever since I bought the new vehicle, and today I thought for a moment about why I was doing it. And it occurred to me: If I don't trust this stuff enough to set it on a car seat, why the @#$! am I EATING it?