McDonald's Geraldton — Restaurant in Geraldton

Worst maccas ever, I am complaining to head office. I am a visitor to Geraldton and former Fast Eddys manager. Rudeness of F manager and a mature F worker. Ir waa 555am I googled coffee. Maccas 24hrs. Walked in, waa glared at ignored then abused as its 24hr drvie through only. My coffee, juice and toastie order. 'That's an add on... ' scowling face. I couldn't cope with the bad energy, called her rude and left. Walked out, still thirsty so drove through and asked for the manager. Great it's the first rude one. Again 'the toastie is an add on' comment lol. Add on to what? I dont want a meal, or hasbrowns, just make my order please. I dont care if it costs more. Had to wait in the spare bay. The worst toastie ever, rubbery cheese, ham tastes off. Coffee is fine tho.. I went to Star Mart for my forgotten or unheard OJ order and in future will always go here. Friendly morning service not abuse and scorn. And a table to sit quiety abd...

Disappointed. The order console at the front of the store did not work; we had to go through the whole order again, at the register, with a family of 5

When we received our order: the softserves were melting and only half filled; the chips only 3/4 filled, One of the frozen drinks was only half full; how do you not notice that when you are filling it or was the item sitting on the bench too long?

When we finished our meal, we went to put the rubbish in the bin and all the bins were full.

The girls decided to go to the toilet before we left and the ladies toilets were disgusting; sanitary units overflowing with dirty nappies, drity bowl, etc.

For a company like McDonald's, that set such high standards, this experience was very...

The security that have been hired (a consequence of recent civil unrest amongst the locals the subject of widespread media attention) are perfect gentlemen and could easily be mistaken for butlers from the finest of 6 star hotels. They are polite, respectful and attentive. They looked after my dog who was tied up outside whilst I annihilated a Grand Angus meal (large) with the beverage upgraded to a large vanilla thick shake. They addressed my wife as "Madame" and held the door open for her as she rushed to the toilets with our youngest child who was in the process of erupting with explosive diahreah. Those blokes deserve a pay rise and some kind of certificate in recognition of thier awesomeness. Oh and my burger...