I believe this! Same reason the burgers are so much tastier than the burgers I labor over, or not, in the kitchen. “So what’s for supper?” “Burgers and fries (or baked potatoes a la Wendy’s)”. “Oh.”
“So what’s for supper?” “I don’t feel like cooking, I’m running out to Wendy’s.” All of a sudden I am the most popular person alive, everyone in the family comes to tell me what they want and when it’s all consumed, I am FERVENTLY thanked for treating them to teh fast food.