You know. I think I'm done eating at the one near my work. It is on the same street. I ordered a quarter pounder with cheese, a large fry, and large drink.
I drove back to work. I get to my desk. I open the box to my burger. I see something crawling on it and quickly close the box. I already know what it is.
In the next office over is Jim and Angie. My co-workers. I go into his office and place the quarter pounder box. I said " I hope I'm not hallucinating."
I open the box and the cockroach runs out of the box and onto Jim's desk. Angie flips shit and jumps out of her chair. She grabs her papers and starts swatting at it.
Annoyed. Jim takes his stapler and slowly smashes the cockroach. Upset Angie says "That was on your burger!?" and at Jim she stated aggravated " They need to be shut down!"
Jim looks at me and says " Please close the box, there's another one crawling out of the burger." So I closed it. Threw it back into the bag and threw into the trash.
Yes. I am done with the McDonald's in town. The health department and McDonald's was notified.
