Wendy's at 72837 Dinah Shore Blvd, Rancho Mirage, California.

I walk in, hungry and sick, my bike being my only means of transportation. Lo' and behold, the Wendy's girl in the distance. I ride towards the bright lights and try to find a bike rack. Alas, there was no rack for my trusty friend. Management was rude and didn't let me take my steed into the establishment. I lock her to a street sign out front. I feel as though my bike could get stolen at any moment. I order something to quell the growling of my stomach, a "Dave's Double". I wait on my burger and when I get it, I am disgusted, it looks like someone threw it on the ground and stepped on it. I contemplated leaving right away. I walked over to an empty seat, one of the only ones that weren't ripped at one of the only clean tables. I still ate my burger, but I learned a lesson from all this. I'll just eat at home instead. I will never come here again.