Somewhere near West Ryde, lays the Golden Arches, but NO SERVICE !!

Lunchtime busy,but not crazy, with a group of young ones NOT interested in serving you.

Repeated 4 times, 8 small fries. The order finally arrived, after watching the guy packing them….. stop, start, chat to his buddies, then when finished walked away & leave them there.

MMMM Excuse me ! Are they our fries?

 

 

Errrr was the reply. Then the young girl with hair all over her face ( thought you needed hair nets/cap in food chains) kept telling me there is 8 small fries, after I counted only 6. This was like a few rounds with Mike Tyson.

As she grabbed the bag, counted and went …. mmmmmm. Back to the fry packer !!!!

After he stopped laughing , scratching himself, rubbing his nose on the back of his hand and continued to make 2 more packs !!!!!

Next time ………. well there won’t be !!