McDonald's
South Main St
Middletown, Connecticut
Ira: I would like a Quarter Pounder, please. Also, a strawberry shake.
McDonald's Employee: Anything else?
Ira: That's it.
Brandon: Where did you come from?
Ira: Virginia.
Brandon: I see.
Ira: Sir, this is a Big Mac! I wanted a Quarter Pounder!
McDonald's Employee: My fault. *gives Ira a Deluxe Chicken Sandwich*
Ira: You still got it wrong!
McDonald's Employee: Sorry. *gives Ira a Spicy Chicken Sandwich*
Ira: What kind of McDonald's is this?! Forget it! *walks out of McDonald's, and gets into her red 1976 Lincoln Continental coupe with a Virginia license plate on it, and drives back to the hotel in Cromwell*
This story was written on Monday, May 15th, 2023.
A/N It seems like people at McDonald's can't do their job right! Smh! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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