Okay, you nimrods.
Out of town, just enough to not be practical to drive every night, stop at a McD’s just for a chicken salad and a fruit salad, and they short me dressing and walnuts. Tards. Last time they gave me a cup with a bad lid. I hate fast food.
OMG…last week I did a post on how bad McDonald’s screwed up in just tryint to TAKE my order, and then they got it wrong after all. Makes me want to buy a fast food restaurant and employee the people myself so that I can get some decent service without fear of them either screwing up the order or messing with my food.
Always remember, Og, the old adage:
Speed Kills.
That sir, is why I try to avoid Fast Food joints.
Soives ya right for eating that swill. But you’re still entitled to be Pissed Off.
You try to find somewhere to get a decent carryout salad. It’s not blkoody easy, specially in South bend, Indiana.
Fast food — the ONLY place you can actually get PAID to be a nimrod. For years it bothered me that my husband refused to order my Quarter Pounders without onions, but now I know that if you just “stick to the script” (and scrape the onions off yourself) your chances of getting what you actually ordered go up by like 50% I think. Oh, and ALWAYS check the bag before pulling away from the window.
Og, if you ever go to Lafayette, check out Arnie’s. It’s a small pizza joint at Market Square. They have the greatest junior salads.