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Yet another one of my messed up dreams…..yeah I have far too many of these…but anyhow, I shall go on.
So I’m at work (what else is new), when as usual I’m going on break I ask if any one else wants anything, so I have two orders from McDonalds and a few for Tim Hortons….usual for me. So I look at Timmy’s but now its on the inside of Costa Blanca and the chick with the Tweety Bird tattoo is at the desk. Mind you asides from the fact that I knew this was now the Tim Hortons no one would know….no sign, hell all the coffee makers and prep stuff was in the back, I just knew this. Whatever I say screw it, I’ll wait until they get more staff on hand and decide I’ll hit the MickyD’s first.
Well it all start out normal enough, I order two McGriddles (I think because it the only thing they seem to advertise anymore. So I wait for them now, and wait. Now as I’m looking around there are about 100 or so off duty McD’s workers sitting around what looks like the interior of a house, with couches and all. I’m pissed off that I haven’t receive my damn food yet, and it’s not even for me. Looking more into this McD’s house I see that it’s pretty much outside too…theres a huge backyard and yet more people milling about, even though I am still in my mall. So I’m quite angry now, looking at the receipt I see that it’s been nearly fifteen minutes since I placed the order, I want to complain. So all the sudden I seem to be sitting on a picnic table in this massive McDonald backyard chatting and generally bitching to some people I know. Finally the manager I see is filling a cartful of McGriddle, coming to me she hands me two, and I just totally rage on her. I was pissed off to say the least.
So I say screw the people who wanted the Timmy’s food my break is nearly over, and well that’s about the most I can remember. My dreams are screwed up dammit!
So I’m at work (what else is new), when as usual I’m going on break I ask if any one else wants anything, so I have two orders from McDonalds and a few for Tim Hortons….usual for me. So I look at Timmy’s but now its on the inside of Costa Blanca and the chick with the Tweety Bird tattoo is at the desk. Mind you asides from the fact that I knew this was now the Tim Hortons no one would know….no sign, hell all the coffee makers and prep stuff was in the back, I just knew this. Whatever I say screw it, I’ll wait until they get more staff on hand and decide I’ll hit the MickyD’s first.
Well it all start out normal enough, I order two McGriddles (I think because it the only thing they seem to advertise anymore. So I wait for them now, and wait. Now as I’m looking around there are about 100 or so off duty McD’s workers sitting around what looks like the interior of a house, with couches and all. I’m pissed off that I haven’t receive my damn food yet, and it’s not even for me. Looking more into this McD’s house I see that it’s pretty much outside too…theres a huge backyard and yet more people milling about, even though I am still in my mall. So I’m quite angry now, looking at the receipt I see that it’s been nearly fifteen minutes since I placed the order, I want to complain. So all the sudden I seem to be sitting on a picnic table in this massive McDonald backyard chatting and generally bitching to some people I know. Finally the manager I see is filling a cartful of McGriddle, coming to me she hands me two, and I just totally rage on her. I was pissed off to say the least.
So I say screw the people who wanted the Timmy’s food my break is nearly over, and well that’s about the most I can remember. My dreams are screwed up dammit!