Hate Graze

When you are in a hurry (lunch break, etc.) and order something at a fast food spot and it's wrong, cold or you see flies buzzing around the meat and toppings in back or something to that nature, to where you would not consume it normally but because you are in a hurry and need to eat you force it down begrudgingly.

Stephanie ran into BK with only 10 minuets left on her lunch, after stopping by her side pieces spot to take a quick dump. The cook was a greasy old dude, who looked as if he hadn't showered in a week. He smiled as he slid her order up for the host to bag up. Stephanie noticed he wasn't wearing any gloves. She shook her head, reluctantly took the bag and ran back to her car to hate graze that disgusting slop, all the while staring at herself in the mirror, wondering what may come of this later.