I am immune to ads. Immune to those advertising parasites that try to infect everything we do. Immune to full page newspaper ads. Immune to tv ads. I am cynical and smart.
So I am not quite sure how I ended up in Hungry Jacks at the corner of Bourke and Russell Streets asking for a kids meal deal with some afore knowledge that had somehow been implanted in my head. A small burger, small chips, a small coke and a plastic toy, all for $4.50.
Plastic toy complete with small choking components was later given to Little Jo. I told sister I had found it on the train.