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Food out. The kid that brought it out went to hand it to me and I asked if the sauce was in there since I wasn’t at a regular window. He looked dead at me and said yes. There was no sauce in the bag. Had to park and go in and he acted like it was a problem to give me sauce. Y’all really need to get your people trained. It’s the winter here. The slow season. There’s no reason that this is an every time occurrence or that the people need to be so damn rude.
I don’t care for the order yourself screens.
I wasn’t asked if I was dinning or taking out, so when I went up to get my food. So as I went to get my food I had to carry bags and drinks all by hand Noone bothered to ask if I needed a tray.
I sat myself down to eat over fried mc chicken that had no taste other then a bit peppery, and my son’s chicken nuggets were the same. Talk about feeling awful about the food you feed your child.
The staff and communication were none, it was just horrible. The food was horrible. It was a waste of my money. My son has a dairy and beed allergy so he always ask for nuggets and fries, if he wasnt ao brain washed by McDonald’s and the cheep toy I would find a different option for him.
This was a mom and son date and or I would of just made him something at home.
I regret wasting my money and time .
After several medical pit stops and much wheezing from the passenger seat, we were finally headed back to the Bitchin’ Beach House—only to be stopped cold by Walgreens, who cheerfully informed us that the Tamiflu would be ready in just over an hour. Perfect.
I was starving. My son, hovering somewhere between life and the afterlife, wanted nothing to do with a burger and fries. But desperate times call for questionable decisions, so I ordered a double cheeseburger and medium fries.
Friends… I have not eaten at McDonald’s in years. Apparently, neither has my digestive system. The burger tasted less like food and more like something engineered to survive reentry from space. Clearly, recipes have evolved. Or devolved. Hard to say.
By the time I retrieved the prescription and made it home, my stomach was staging a full-scale rebellion. I sprinted to the bathroom and promptly returned the entire meal to the Onwasa sewer system, post haste and without remorse.
Phew. Lesson learned. Some things are best left in the past—like disco, leisure suits, and whatever that burger was made of.
Thank you again. You rock.
2nd, the order women that was taken payments at window 1 wasn’t too pleased that she had to fix my order as I double checked it.
3rd, the manager in the second window had to yell at the employees NOT to put drizzle on my frappe & I still have some of it vs them re-making my drink. They just over blended my drink so now it isn’t even a frappe. It’s a water down mess.
Definitely not too happy with this place today. Teach your employees how to read a screen cause if I was allergic to chocolate, ya would have put me in the hospital or in my grave. SMH