I heard the bell.
Actually, it was more like I saw the bell.
I was shopping near the only Taco Bell in town and so I had to stop in. Why? Don’t ask me. I already knew that I had more than enough food at home. I went grocery shopping last night.
But I hadn’t been there in such a long time. And so my food-brain took over and drove me there. It wasn’t even that good. Hopefully it has cured me of going to Taco Bell again, but I don’t think it has cured me of stopping in for fast food whenever I happen to drive by.
[On a side note, you should never use the word “hopefully” on the SAT. The informal meaning is “I hope that…” but formally it means “in a hopeful manner.” Oh the joys of teaching SAT…]