Colorado. We stopped at McDonald's on a Sunday (I know, i'm a sinner). I was wearing a Utah State shirt (I play at Utah State, I know, still a sinner) and a guy in a Wyoming shirt came up to me and asked if I had gone to the game the day before (I guess Utah State had just played Wyoming). He was an incredibly nice guy, and we talked football for a few minutes while we waited for our food. He told me that every Sunday he took his two kids to McDonald's for breakfast, then went to his church service right after. Like I said, super nice guy, and I half cheered for the Cowboys the rest of the season.