Historically, fast food drive-thrus never give me enough ketchup. I ask for "a bunch" and get like four. So, now when I go through drive thrus I always ask for an "obscene" amount of ketchup, or "more ketchup than you think would be normal." This tends to garner me about a handful of ketchup packets, which I can stretch out and survive on for one meal.
Yesterday, at a drive thru in Gaylord, Michigan I did just what I described above. And this is what was waiting for us when we pulled around. God bless this woman.