If there was ever a question as to whether my addiction to McDonald’s would be fully realized at my new place of work, that question can be put to rest.
Today the software group at Fuel Cell Technologies bonded over a delicious McDonald’s lunch. And today is Thursday, so you know what that means. What? You don’t know? Oh. Neither did my boss. Hilarity ensues.
We all try to be good and remember our lunches, but sometimes there’s not enough time in the morning to get everything together. Today was such a day for my boss, so he asked if Eric he was going for lunch. I jumped on that, suggesting that I would tag along if they planned on heading over to Division St. They, knowing of my “addiction”, knew what I had in mind and both decided that they could go along with a trip to McDonald’s. I mentioned that I was most interested in going to McDonald’s to take advantage of two cheeseburger day, which got my boss’s thinking. “Maybe I could get four cheeseburgers.”
The discussion on the way to McDonald’s was all about money making ideas for a business on the side. Reselling tea, redistributing a product of some sort, and selling software were all mentioned. Looking back, I wonder why “opening a McD’s” wasn’t brought up. Has any McDonald’s ever failed?
Upon arriving the topic of discussion switched back to two cheeseburger day. Understandably, my boss was weary of ordering the two cheeseburgers because it was not listed on the menu anywhere. I stepped up to the plate and placed my order (two cheeseburgers meal, only mac dress, large sized, Coke to drink). The total was $5.28. This peaked my boss’s interest! Eric ordered a two cheeseburger meal, and my boss followed with a duplication of my order (exchanging iced tea for Coke). As we left we noticed a collection of McDonald’s corporate employees watching customers order from a platform in the dining area.
My boss was amazed that you could request custom dressing for your burgers at McDonald’s. But, even more so, he was absolutely floored with the fact that he got two cheeseburgers, dressed like a Big Mac, a large order of fries, and a large drink for only $5.28. What really got him was that the McDeals were not listed on a menu, so only regular patrons are in the know about them. I was in tears with laughter as all of these points were brought up, and thrown around. I couldn’t contain myself.
So I could barely speak all the way back to work, but gathered myself long enough to eat my lunch. Thankfully no one brought it up again until later in the afternoon and by then I had regained control.
And now I’m reminded of the time the McDonald’s server complimented me on my ordering.