The fight was 2 months before the burger. Wrong place, wrong time, not even a fight really, got shoulder-jerked and blindsided by a guy pissed at his wife. Jaw wired shut for 60 days, went to be 'freed' and the doc said good and removed some of the wiring. Said I could eat. First place I saw was a brand new Wendys. First bite of the double snapped the jaw again. I finished the double before going back to the doc though, and I now know the pain of childbirth. For a burger. Rewired for another 60 days. I've enjoyed Wendys since, but I always remember.