Walked and checked out what is happening…
I wonder if he is cold?
Okay, I have to say something sometimes about strange people I see…
The gal above in the image at the kiosk to order food gave the McDonald’s crew a heart attack…
She arrived at the same time I did. I ordered from the kiosk next to her. I got my food, I ate my food I sat almost a half hour and she was just finishing her order as I was getting up to go…
I stood in amazement and watched her scroll through 15 pages of food items that she ordered She is scrolling in the image. I could not see the price, but she had minimal of a hundred + sandwiches and that is not to say anything about sides, drinks and whatnot’s…
I did see her check 48 large coffees and 35 small… (They were large enough print on screen to read from my seat…)
When she paid for the order! By credit card…
The back of the house (kitchen) almost exploded. They could not see her from the back and had no idea that someone was ordering enough food to feed a whole city block….Out from the office exploded two hiding managers and the cooks, well they almost fell on the ground. And the moans of, “WTF and I hate customers!” Exploded from the back. It sounded as if Zombies had been let loose and mixed in were a couple of English expletives (much safer than Russian expletives)….For there goes their timed response that the main office watches constantly….I actually expected the screen where the order number shows up to explode off the wall and or print out something like, “Danger, Will Robinson!”
I walked by her as I left and looked at her. I wanted to see again in my life, what stupid looked like… McDonald’s really appreciates orders like this to be called in and give them time to make it. For as I walked out….twenty or so male type monkeys and two or three of their haggard beaten moms, poured into the place and believe you me, they had nothing to do with the teenage girl who was leaning against the wall waiting for her food and all her friends/coworkers/only god knows, food that she ordered…
That does not include the hundred more people waiting and eating already in the place…
Gravy Train; I am so glad I do not have to deal with that anymore….but I did almost ask the manager, “Do you want me to drag her outside and bury her body in a snow drift?”
Na, that would be too much fun…
WtR
PS: and yes, I walked 12,000 steps this morning… 😉