IMO if you went into an In-N-Out and hated it, you went in wanting to hate it.
I used to fly to Oakland for work a lot. I would stop at the In-N-Out on the way to the Oakland airport, get two double-doubles /w onion and fries, stick them in a double-wrapped gallon ziploc (no smell), and bring them home on the flight for dinner that night. Heat them back up in the oven. Yeahhhhh.
Now what I DON'T like is all the Californians who moved up to WA and put the In-N-Out stickers on their cars, along with all the other Cali branding shit. Go home. You're the reason we just got 594.