This wasn't my last meal, but...
Yesterday, while tight on schedule with errands to run, my mom insisted on a quick meal at McDonald's. After grudgingly ordering a cheeseburger with 400 calories (which is good compared to the 700 calories ones o.o), I came to realize it was TINY.
Please, McDonald's. I've already decided to give you money to eat your bad food, yet you still insist on starving me.