Mickey D’s has taken the trophy for my friends and my hangout for the past few years. By Mickey D’s, I mean that place where all the fatasses go after school to hang out: McDonald’s chain burger restaurant. Starting since the fifth grade, I’ve ventured to McDonald’s many times as my go-to place. Whether it be just to write an essay, read a book, or even recover after a beating from my parents, McDonald’s has supported me throughout many events in my life. Though, it wasn’t until the fifth grade until I realized why I wanted to go to McDonalds so bad. It was a rainy day, and I had just taken my first practice ACT, in preparation for my standardized testing four years from then. The gutters were clogged, trees had blown over, and I was biking down the road towards the two shining, yellow arcs consisting the logo of my sanctum.