I’m not sure when it started. It might have been while we were in Japan. There are a number of military installations in Japan but the only one we made a point to hit regularly was Camp Zama. Why?… Burger King! Being overseas with a limited number of dining options for an extended period of time just stirs the desire for 30+ grams of fat in the form of a Whopper. The same urge hit each time I deployed to the Persian gulf. If the ship pulled into the United Arab Emirates, our first stop was the Burger King. So today when we arrived at lunchtime there was only one thing on my mind, a Whopper just the way it comes! I think I’m good for a while.