...and it takes how many years to be "consistent"? It is not easy. And takes time. I will take beating two of those three every year, because if you if you wait too long to determine "consistency" we're all dead.
I’ll tell you, my first Arby’s experience was the one by Memorial Stadium in 1970. A roast beef, two potato cakes, and a Jamocha shake each with my dad. Then off to the game. It imprinted me as an Arby’s fan for life. Hope it kills me.