So as usual I woke up at 11:45AM Loafed around for a few houss then acompanied my mom and Little sister to the local Mickey D's but oh what a sorry sight it was.
Acording to the managers speech their "Network" had gotten a virus and made them incapable of using their highly advanced Cash registers to add the necesary taxes and prices. so the job rested on people in forced smiles velcro shoes and name tags. It took them upwards of 15 minutes to come to a diesision weather or not $1.50+3.75 was 5.25 without the tax. But thats when the fun started you see apperantly five times 7cents is a fairly difficult math equasion and resulted in a frenzied search for a calculator which they then took 3 minutes to get a proper answer without using the fucking cosine button.
Meanwhile the fat people were getting resless and had to go sit down. After the price fiasco was over the output of actual solids began to slow to a crawl. Now i don't know the inner workings of the supposed LAN system of a fucking MacDonalds but I sure as hell don't think it as any impact on the working contitions of the pocked-marked wrist turnerd that make the burgers.
After about half an hour we finally got our wrong orders then 10 minutes later their postit system was back on track. And ooooh thats not even the best part. There was one of the greatest "wish i had a video camera" moment in my life. After they got their "Network" back online (As we were leaving) 2 guys got up and cheered