To be the owners of this McDonalds, the Fergusons should be ashamed that they are so stingy with the condiments. They have their employees so scared that they might get caught allowing someone to ask for and get an extra sugar packet, pat of that nasty frozen butter (let it defrost a little bit guys), or a packet of jelly or ketchup. I know condiments cost money but, having customers that actually hate eating there because you have fostered such a Stallin like approach to managing your people and your condiment cost.
What were you drinking when you chose the new exterior and exterior color of restaurant. It look awful and can't be good on utilities. What were you thinking?
Why are you wasting our precious water in that stupid fountain by where you order? First it makes it harder to hear, (so you make your employees stand in the heat to take the order) all because of that goofy water fountain. Not only that but, when my grandchildren hear it working, they all of a sudden feel they must go pee pee. I do not allow them to just get out because traffic, so, I now must order the food, pull up to the window and pay for it, then pull to another window and hopefully get my order. Through out the ordering process, paying process and even the picking up the food process I have ask for at least one ketchup per order of fries, at least one jelly per biscuit item or Egg McMuffin. You make your employees shove the bag of food out so fast that i could see them breaking a window glass in my ca if it were ever rolled up. Once everyone verifies that the bag shoved through our window has the correct foods but does not have the condiments, we get the person that shoved the bag into our car window's attention and explain no jelly is not a good thing and neither is no ketchup or butter. The person that works for the restaurant has been trained by the Fergusons to never give a condiment away when you can sell it. So the bag shover person says ketchup, Jelly, butter.....that will be $1.00. To which I say we never got them to begin with so why are we being ask to pay for what we never got in the first place? The bag shover person does not miss a beat in saying give me back your bags, yes all of them so Incan verify you really didn't get those condiments and you're just trying to get more for free. They paw through the bag and find no condiments in the bag and as they put the amount allowed one per except on Chicken McNuggets in which case you order a 20 piece and get 2 sauces, and don't even think about asking for more, because you ain't going to get it. By this time the car behind you has probably overheated, and horns have been blowing off and on throughout the whole ordeal. But, for you my friend you are headed home until the Grandchildren remember the useless fountain that made them decide they must Pee Pee now, so you pull into a parking spot get out of the car and go inside to let them go to the restroom. But, life isn't that easy, the manager looking person has the nerve to say that the restrooms are reserved for paying customers only. So you offer to go to the car and get the shoved food bag and show it to them to gain entry to the "throne room". But, the person that stopped you in the beginning of your track to the restrooms has a change of heart and says and I quote, "he will allow me to take my Grandchildren to the bathroom this time. Like this guy is doing me a really big favor. By the time the Grandchildren pee pee and get back into the car the food is stone cold but, we will eat it because of all we were put through to get it. I ask them did you wash your hands to which every one of them said a resounding no. To which I ask why not and again a resounding you rushed us and seemed like you were mad so we hurried. I can't no won't go back in and be scolded about the restrooms are for paying customers only. So I took a napkin and wet it on the condensation from the cold drinks and told the Grandchildren that these damp napkins had special hand cleaning properties. I know it was a lie but, maybe they wouldn't tell anyone about it. Yeah that happened, I thought my wife was going to nominate me for worst Grandfather of the year.
Thank you, Jimmy and Cindy Ferguson and McDonalds for over cooked eggs and dried out biscuits.
I was going to give you 2 stars but after thinking about it, give me one of them back, you get a grand total of 1 star, only because you didn't kill any of us yet. If you had killed us you would have gotten 0 stars none at all, so be glad we lived to tell about it. read more