McDonald’s

I should have avoided this place, but I was hungry for a quick burger. Ordered two Mcdoubles, and both of them didn’t have cheese. Thanks for nothing. I threw them away. This is exactly why I like to pay with AMEX. This will be disputed, and my money returned. I’m not even going to bother trying to call these clowns.

Went through the drive thru with three others in the car around 2:30am. The ordering and wait time seemed average for ordering 3 fries and 4 sandwiches with sweet & sour sauce and ketchup. No complaints. We were even offered free beverages as we waited. We nicely declined. When given our order it was split in two bags. First bag contained fries and napkins and second bag contained sandwiches and condiments. Unfortunately, the time it took to look in both bags to check on the condiments was too slow for the drive thru attendant as he reopened his window to say that there were ‘many cars behind us’. When acknowledging his statement with asking if we could have some ketchup (we had asked for this when initially ordering) he proceeded to grab an exaggerated fist full amount of ketchup, dropped it in the bag and rolled his eyes as he closed his window. Not once did we complain about our wait as we chatted amongst each other but to think that the customer needed to be reminded that there were other customers signifying we were being too slow was quite frustrating seeing we simply were promptly checking to see that we received what we initially ordered. Ironically as we circled the parking lot to leave we observed only one other vehicle behind us at the pick up window and another at the point of entry ordering their food. Thank you sir for making us feel like our time was worth yours in that brief exchange that apparently wasn’t quick enough for you (sense the sarcasm I hope)!!!

I can’t lie, I love McDonald’s every once in a while. They have great burgers and I get obnoxious cravings for their french fries.
I only do drive thru at this location, and I’m either really happy or really upset with the speed of the service. This location caters to a lot of late night uptowners leaving the bar on the weekends and they seem to do their best to keep up, but I wish they’d have a better system for the late night munchies.
I was also a little upset to find that they start serving only breakfast food at 3am. I had to get oatmeal and OJ when all I wanted was some chicken nuggets and fries.
I’ll be back thou.

Stopped in on August 19^th 2011 @ approx. 8:30. The ‘staff’ was enjoying their down time by shouting at each other, using profanity, hanging out with employees who were NOT suppose to be there, singing, using their cell phones, etc. The dining room floor was filthy. The tables were filthy. Uneaten food sat on tables. Garbage was overflowing. When I complained to the shift manager, she blew me off. She refused to agree there was a problem and only after I REPEATEDLY told her the dining room was filthy did she send ONE employee to clean. Memo to this owner: Do NOT use shift supervisors to manage your store. Use an assistant manager /​manager. There is no excuse for such poor behavior on the part of your staff.

For those of you that have kept up on my reviews… you will know that I don’t typically eat fast food. So I will keep this short and sweet.
I was hammered. Like not just drunk, but hanging out the sunroof and yelling in what neo-​Christian Conservatives would call ‘Tongues’ at all the innocent passerbys.
But what I remember about this grease and ketchup filled experience was not pleasant.
Fast food is called fast because it is by nature, thrown together, wrapped hastily, put in a greasy bag and flung through a window into your car. We waited 20 minutes in the drivethrough line behind other drunk 20-​somethings and chain smoked cigarettes impatiently.
Well when I unwrap a McDouble (McNasty) I expect the microwave to have melted a little of the cheese to the wrapper, I guess I didn’t expect it to cook the bun to the wrapper as well because the top layer of crust peeled away from it as if a heating lamp, followed by a microwave had been in the playbook for this poor mutilated sandwich.
The fries are still the best. Excessively unhealthy, greasy, and salty, but if it were any other way I wouldn’t eat them!
Well I tried something called a McFusion… and I really regret that decision. Apparently my stoner friends from highschool finally got what they wanted on the menu. It is two McDoubles (McNasties) with the top and bottom bun removed from one, and a McChicken (McHorrible) stuffed in between. I swear to god, I have never felt so sickeningly wonderful from eating something in my entire life. It was disgusting and delicious at the same time. But don’t ever attempt this sandwich if you are in the right state of mind as you will undoubtably need a bottle of pepto to go down with it.
Oofta.

One of the ladies take orders wayyyy too fast and is ina a big hurry to bag and hand you your food. Rushes the process unessessarily. Even when nobody waiting. Very annoying. Food is decent.

What’s the fastest way to get me from happy to not-​so-​happy? Wait until there’s no one around BUT me to look directly at me and curtly ask… err, declare, «I can help whoever’s next!»
There’s no one else around, dude! It’s me. Yeah. I know you can see me. You knoooow who’s next! Can’t you at least say, «Hello, I can help you here, Miss»?
Seriously. You should find a new job because your face is OBVIOUSLY telling me that you hate it.
The only redeeming factor? Redbox. And make sure to reserve on line beforehand.