I’m not much of a fast food eater, but recently I got some while in a hurry to feed two people.
We got two junior bacon cheeseburgers, one regular cheeseburger, and a medium soda (which, by the way, was comically large–no wonder everybody has diabetes). So that is to say, we got three small cheeseburgers and a drink. It was over twenty bucks. We should have just gone to the fish and chips place down the street where we could have gotten two orders for the same price for more, and better quality, food.
I was talking about this with my dad just recently. How he and I would go to big name concerts in our teens for 20 bucks, or, for him, less but similar when adjusted for inflation. Going to concerts was a common pastime for both of our generations. Those same shows are in the hundreds of dollars now.
My heart really goes out to these people who so briefly had a taste of democracy before being suddenly and dramatically subjugated under a junta.