First McDonald's Burger 🍔🍟In Forever At DXB Airport

Last month Linda and I went back to Melbourne for a wedding (and so I could get my Wisdom Teeth ripped from my face). There are no McDonald's in East Africa, and being a fat American, I knew what my first meal was going to be.
I do want to underline that this was a couple of weeks before the world really started to shut down, so please don't think we were being lax in our personal safety.
There are just some tastes that get embedded in you from a young age, and a burger and fries just hits the spot.
Needless to say: this was not my only burger on the trip, but it was the first...and I think the best.
The trip was amazing and it was an incredible wedding.
That said, Linda and I returned to Tanzania to battle off the disaster from here.
'Til next time Mr. Quarter-Pounder...'til next time.