I don't know if they think it's funny or cute, but I'm not tolerating service like that. Not to mention the money I'm out since I wasn't even given a receipt although, I if I were doing things like that at work I wouldn't hand out my name and a managers phone number on a receipt either. Thanks to this McDonalds, I'm trying to find something to fix for dinner at midnight and my kids are waiting up while I cook it. I said "I'm sorry, did you say you're closed?" A woman with a thick Indian accent replied "what's your order?" Confused, I repeated "Are you closed?" She again repeated "What's your order?" My order was simple: 4 hamburgers and an oreo mcflurry. It was 10:38 pm, and as soon as I pulled up to order a guy said "sorry, we're closed," and I heard snickering. No hamburger, no condiments, nothing but a single slice of tomato and a pickle. When my kids opened their hamburgers, there was a single slice of tomato and a pickle. Tonight, after a 13 hour day at work, I stopped by this McDonalds to bring my kids home dinner.
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