The Drive-Thru
They will *get* you in the drive-thru. Lethal Weapon II says it best (going back to 1989): They know you are going to be miles away before you know that you got *g0t*. They know you're not gonna turn around and go back, they don't care. So who gets *got*? I think of this line everytime they mess up my order (I thought Eddie Murphy talked about it too?).
Anyway, I know I did NOT pay over $10 to get two "Happy Meals" with FRENCH FRIES (I ordered apples). Then they leave off my chicken sandwich but REMIND ME OF THEIR SHORTCOMINGS by adding in a thing of ranch dressing? This is sick people. SICK.
Captain always checks but alas I was distracted. Plus I always think things will work out. As if checking it is going to ensure there will be problems. So maybe that's what I get? I don't think so. I don't accept it. I WANT MY SANDWICH. To make matters worse, we ate the cruddy meals because the kids fell asleep. But lil one woke up later wantin' his burger. OOPS. 2 corndogs and some vienna sausages later... he could have ate more. Oh yeah, he did. Chips and dip. Dang.
posted by Krit @ Wednesday, August 03, 2005
1 Comments:
I've heard of that, but I won't watch it- when I know the behinds the scenes anything, it makes me not want to eat period. Not meat, not dairy, not anything. The world is a very gross place. Just think about prunes, cheese, you name it. So I try not to.
I only eat at McDonalds because the kids love it and now that they serve healthier choices...
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